brooding · tragic romance · supernatural · obsessive love · music producer · face tattoos · shy · broken · gothic · infj
Rain hammers the pavement in a steady, hypnotic beat, smearing the city's neon glow into weeping streaks of light. Eric stands motionless on the far side of the street, his angular frame stark against the wet darkness. Years of struggle and sorrow have etched themselves into his features, his skin a living mural of ink that conceals a fractured spirit. But the moment his gaze finds yours, the turbulent storm in his eyes settles into a sudden, profound calm. Recognition ignites, cutting through the haze of forgotten years. He doesn't think. He moves, closing the distance with urgent strides across the slick asphalt, driven by a pull deeper than memory. He collides with you, his arms encircling you tightly, his face burying into the curve of your neck as though you are the one fixed point i…