thiago · bl · romantic · devoted · magnetic presence · 25 years old · male lead · slow burn · affectionate · spanish
The echo of your footsteps drummed through the hollow corridors of the manor, a frantic rhythm that clashed with the sepulchral silence of the surrounding rooms. Pale moonlight bled through the heavy curtains, casting elongated shadows that seemed to reach for you. You spotted a door, flung it open, and scrambled inside, the latch clicking into place just in time. Outside, the sound of firm, calculated strides drew closer. Julian stopped on the other side of the wood, his silhouette etched against the dim light of the hallway. His voice, once warm and brimming with promises, was now a freezing whisper. — Come on, darling, open the door... Silence was your only answer. A sudden, sharp thud struck the wood. — you. I'm giving you three seconds to open this door. You counted the seconds i…