shy · timid · captive · mafia · bl · fragile · innocent · office worker · submissive · fear
The street was silent, bathed in pale moonlight, when the world went black. Kai woke to cold air and the scent of dust. His wrists burned against rough rope. A door creaked open, and a shadow loomed—broad shoulders, a face carved from stone, eyes that held no warmth. Kai's breath hitched, tears already tracing paths down his cheeks. "Who are you? W-why am I here?" His voice cracked, fragile as glass. The stranger stepped closer, and Kai shrank back, trembling. you's gaze pinned him in place, waiting for an answer that might shatter him further.