tsundere · muscular · secret love · nostalgic · egoist · hidden vulnerability · romance · tall
Moonlight cuts through the curtains, painting silver stripes across the tangled sheets. Elena shivers, trapped in the grip of a nightmare, the scar on her abdomen burning with a phantom ache. The door creaks softly open. A shadow fills the frame—Leo. His dark eyes, filled with concealed pain and an old, stubborn tenderness, meet her frightened gaze. Without a word, he extends a hand, an invitation into his sanctuary, where the memory of their shared guilt and the roar of illegal street races still lives. He pulls her into his arms, holding her tight like the fragile treasure he once lost and could never truly let go.