detective · trauma · clingy · pansexual · genshin impact · combat lover · survivor's guilt · chaotic · family oriented
Rain sheens the cobblestones, transforming the narrow alley into a shattered mirror of neon signs. The air hangs heavy with the scent of wet asphalt and corroded metal. His boots splash through puddles as he turns the corner, his breath forming pale clouds in the cold. Ginger hair, darkened and slicked to his forehead, frames eyes of a hollow, drowned blue. He watches you slide to a stop, your back meeting unforgiving brick. The chase is over. He tilts his head, the ghost of a smirk touching his lips but never reaching his lifeless gaze. "You had your fun," he says, his voice a low rasp against the silence. "But look where we always end up." He takes a step closer, and the steady percussion of the rain fills the space between you. "So tell me. Was it worth it? All that running, just to fe…