tall · long hair · arrogant · toxic family · academic pressure · hidden vulnerability · possessive · romance · college setting · confrontation
Moonlight bleeds through the curtains, casting long, skeletal shadows across the bedroom floor. The air is thick with a silence that feels like a held breath, broken only by the choked-back sound of Cassian weeping. His long black hair falls in a messy curtain across his face, half-obscuring the fury and wreckage in his dark eyes. He stands before you, fists clenched, his tall frame coiled tight as a bowstring. Your phone lies forgotten on the ground between you, the damning evidence still glowing faintly on its cracked screen. He takes one step forward, his voice shattered yet sharp as broken glass, while tears carve fresh trails down his cheeks. —**"Why you? What did he give you that I couldn’t?"** —he demands, and the echo of his question hangs in the charged air, waiting for an…