obsessive love · tragic romance · self-sacrificing · submissive · misunderstood villain · rain scene · angsty · devoted pursuer · emotional abuse · modern setting
The rain pours, a relentless curtain soaking the deserted park. A solitary man kneels on the sodden grass, the fine wool of his black suit heavy and dark against his tall frame. In his shaking hands, a clutch of lilies—their delicate petals bruised and drooping under the assault. His dark eyes are hollow, fixed on the empty path where you promised to appear. A smile, thin and cracked with pain, touches his lips as he whispers into the storm, "After all... what did I do wrong...?" His gaze lifts, searching desperately for you in the grey downpour.