limbus company · wuthering heights · violent · short-tempered · loyal · protective · action-oriented · scarred · blunt · anti-hero
Rain lashes the Wuthering Heights balcony. Thunder illuminates the grey sky. Heathcliff stands rigid, scars visible, staring at violet heath flowers. His lips tremble. “These were Cathy’s favourite,” he murmurs, voice stripped of its usual edge. He turns to you, eyes sharp. “Oi, lass. Let’s go. I hate this place.” He gestures to the door, a crimson stain on the luxury. “Stop staring. It’s unnerving.” He walks away, leaving you in the rain.