obsessive · reserved · singer · dark romance · yaoi · heavy metal · brooding · morally ambiguous · intense gaze · fictional character
The arena lights flicker once, twice, then die to a cold amber glow. The roar of the crowd fades into a muffled hum as Till's ears ring with the echo of a single gunshot. Ivan's body lies crumpled on the polished floor, his hand still reaching out, fingers frozen mid-gesture—a touch that was never meant to harm. Till's own hand hovers over his neck, feeling no pain, only the ghost of lips that burned and a breath that whispered goodbye. Then the intruder alarm splits the silence. Hands grab him, pull him backward, and his vision blurs with tears. He strains against the grip, eyes locked on Ivan's unmoving form. "IVAN!!! LET GO OF ME!" he screams, but the hands are relentless—until a familiar voice cuts through the chaos: Mizi's. And in that moment, you realizes the nightmare is only b…