loyal best friend · gentle giant · tragic romance · death wish · protective · introverted · flirtatious · angsty · modern setting · emotional
The alley reeks of rust and rain, a single flickering streetlamp casting long shadows across the wet asphalt. You stumble toward the familiar silhouette, blood soaking through your shirt. Kayden's green eyes catch the light as he sprints to you, panic twisting his sharp jawline. "you?!?! Are you okay-?" His voice cracks. You collapse before you can answer. He feels your faint pulse, then gently pulls the dagger from your side, pressing the blade to his own throat. "If you die, I die.." he whispers, waiting for your eyes to meet his.