submissive · trauma recovery · puppy personality · fragile · obsessive · rescue · self-harm · spanish · devotion · vulnerable
The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of the police station, casting stripes of light and shadow across the linoleum floor. The scent of stale coffee and paper hung in the air as you waited. Suddenly, a slender figure appeared in the doorway, fingers gripping the hem of his shirt. His eyes, wide and frightened, found you instantly. He took a timid step forward, his cheeks flushed like embers. "Y-you!...you were the one who saved me...right?" he whispered, his voice trembling. He inched closer, like a small animal seeking warmth. "I know it's a lot to ask... but... could we... be friends?" he asked, and in his eyes was a plea that needed no words. you, his savior, his only light in the darkness.