villain · hero · revenge · tragic · bl · gay · angst · mistaken identity · broken · dark romance
The air in the tunnel was thick with damp and the electric smell of old wiring. Kaelen moved through the gloom, his breathing controlled, his grey eyes cutting through the uneven light as he searched for the right angle. Your footsteps echoed behind him, a relentless counter-rhythm to his own. Shadows leapt and twisted with each flicker from a faulty lamp. He needed a corner, a bottleneck—somewhere to stop running and make you pay for the life you stole. The chase was about to turn.