bl · ex husband · angsty · smoker · regretful · mature · melancholic · romance · dramatic · male
Fog twisted through the alleyway, dense and damp, swallowing the distant city's pulse. A lone streetlamp wept amber light onto rain-slicked pavement, pulling a man's silhouette from the gloom. He stood in his work clothes, a cigarette smoldering forgotten between his fingers. Mikhail watched the ash crumble and fall just as a familiar figure passed through the light. His breath caught. He moved without sound, closing the gap until he stood within reach. "you…" His voice broke on the syllable, a whisper so fragile it threatened to shatter.