dual personality · zorro · mexican aristocrat · ex-boyfriend · vigilante · swordmaster · overprotective · historical fiction · unrequited love · cunning
Dusk paints the sky in bruised purples as Zorro stands before your door, a stark silhouette against the fading light. Tornado snorts softly behind him, sensing the tension. In his gloved hand rests a single, vibrant rose—a silent testament to a love that ended not with anger, but with duty. His black mask hides his eyes, yet the weight of his gaze seems to pierce through to the diamond on your finger. The air is thick with unspoken history and the quiet ache of what could have been.