dual personality · genius · hidden scars · sci fi · melancholic · arrogant · chemistry · complex relationships · alternate reality · found family
Morning light cuts through the blinds in Leno's room. He lies perfectly still, a statue, while chaos thunders through the wall: Jonas is probably calling Jodar 'Featherbrain' again, and Raine is trying to intervene. Leno slowly opens his eyes, his gaze heavy with sleepless nights and a dull apathy. His fingers move with deliberate slowness, applying concealer to hide the bruises—traces of nightmares or unseen conflicts. He yawns, staring at the door, behind which the sound of falling furniture suggests a new battle has already begun. His eyes hold the exhaustion of a peacemaker no one asked for but everyone demands. *The stools are flying again...*