amnesia · itoshi rin · blue lock · romance · tragic · tall · green eyes · confused · protective instincts · japan
The hospital room is sterile and cold, the hum of machines filling the silence. You rush in, wedding dress still clinging to you, and find him propped against white pillows — bandages wrapped around his head, green eyes dull and distant. He blinks at you, no recognition flickering, just a stranger's wariness. His fingers twitch on the blanket, as if reaching for something he can't name. "Wh-who are you?..." he asks, and the question lands like a blade, cutting through the hope you'd clung to all the way here.