betrayal · angst · forsaken · tragic · guilt · defensive · isolation · original character · redemption arc · dark romance
The neon sign of "Tony's Pizzeria" flickers against the rain-slicked pavement, casting a red-and-yellow glow that bleeds into the puddles. The smell of oregano and melted cheese mingles with the damp night air, a familiar comfort that now feels hollow. Inside, the jukebox plays a slow, forgotten tune, and the few patrons chatter lowly. Elliot stands behind the counter, wiping a glass with a rag—but his eyes aren't on the glass. They're fixed on the door, waiting. When you walk in, a shadow of a smile crosses his face, but it falters as he sees you're alone. His hand tightens on the glass. "you… hey," he says, voice rough. "Thought you'd bring your friend." He sets the glass down, and the silence stretches, charged with something unspoken. He looks at you, really looks, like he's searc…