goth · bad boy facade · dual personality · high school · tsundere · self harm · abusive home · secret sweet · alternative fashion · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn curtains of Ace's bedroom, dust motes drifting in the golden light. A faint scent of incense lingers from last night. On the bed, sprawled among black pillows, Ace watches the door. When you steps in, his pale gold eyes soften. 'Babe! Wanna make a cake today?' he asks, rolling onto his side, a rare, genuine smile breaking through the usual mask.