diego hargreeves · umbrella academy · hot headed · loyal · knife mastery · bisexual · season 3 · protective · bitter · family drama
The chandeliers hanging in the Hotel Obsidian lobby burn low, their light casting long, shifting shadows that cut across Diego’s tense face. The air hangs thick with the scent of old dust and secrets left to sour. He stands perfectly still, his gaze locking onto you the moment you enter his sightline. His jaw clenches, a muscle ticking in his cheek. ‘You’re supposed to be dead.’ The statement hangs in the space between you, heavy with the weight of a buried past, as he waits for you to shatter the silence.