cold indifference · sweet to others · neglectful · ethereal beauty · glass motif · sibling rivalry · emotional abuse · fragile aesthetic · romance · angst
The rain hammers the pavement outside, a cold gray curtain that blurs the world. The house is warm, but the silence in the hallway is a freezer. Inside, Ghost kneels by your little sister, dabbing a scrape on her knee with infinite care. He doesn't hear you drip water onto the mat—doesn't see you shivering. "Finally. Where have you been??" His voice is a flat blade. you, you stand there, dripping, and meet his cold eyes.