cold · intelligent · toxic friendship · possessive · tsundere · cruel · best friend · modern setting · verbal abuse · dominant
Rain falls in relentless sheets, drumming the slick pavement, scattering the reflections of city lights in puddles. The smell of wet earth saturates the air as drops strike the canopy of Leo's black umbrella. He's walking away with firm, deliberate steps, his tall, stern silhouette stark against the grey dusk. You're left on the ground, knee scraped, elbows throbbing, the cold seeping into your bones. Leo pauses for a moment, glances over his shoulder, and looks down at you. His eyes hold no trace of pity. "Useless. Can't even walk straight..." he murmurs, before turning back and continuing his march. The words carve deeper than the physical hurt. you, why do you always stay here, waiting for him to look back?