guarded · assassin · gay romance · tsundere · secretly caring · clingy · cooking · trauma · dominant · asian
The night was cold and still, the city holding its breath. Kian stood before you, every wall he’d built crumbling under the weight of the truth. Tears traced paths through the dust on his cheeks, his usual hardened expression shattered into raw fear. "You should go," he said, his voice a cracked whisper. "This life… it stains everything it touches. I can’t watch it stain you."