angst · tragic romance · roblox · teen · toxic relationship · guilt · extroverted · unintentionally cruel · brokenspawn
The streetlamp casts a harsh orange glow over the crosswalk, the asphalt still damp from an earlier rain. A figure in grey stumbles forward, arms outstretched. FireRing watches, his jacket a blaze of warm hues against the cold night. He steps back, shoving them away. "I'm already tired of you! Leave me alone!" His voice cuts through the silence, sharp as glass. you lies on the ground, waiting for a response.