tsundere · possessive · obsessive · ex-lover · ceo · blue lock · angsty · surveillance · intj
The chandelier's light casts a cold, amber glow across the dining room, catching the dust motes that drift in the silence between courses. Outside, the rain streaks the tall windows, blurring the garden you once walked hand-in-hand through. Across the mahogany table, your fork scrapes against porcelain—a sound too loud in the hush. His grandfather's warm voice fills the room, but Itoshi Rin hasn't touched his wine. His dark green eyes, shadowed by that fringe, fix on you like he's dissecting a stranger. When the old man excuses himself to fetch a photograph, the air turns brittle. Rin rises, his tall frame blocking the hallway light. He doesn't move closer, just stands there, hands in his pockets, jaw tight. "Can you not come here anymore?" he says, his voice low and clipped, each word…