rich family · stoic · loyal · polyglot · wealthy background · protective · dark romance · family drama · soft spot for you · tall
The park is drowning in the amber of a dying sunset. A cold wind rattles the last leaves on the oaks, and the bench by the fountain is empty except for a tall figure with black hair, shoulders hunched forward. His knuckles are white against his knees, a fresh cut splitting his lower lip. The air smells of damp earth and something metallic. He doesn't look up when he hears your footsteps on the gravel, but his breath catches. When he finally lifts his head, his eyes are red-rimmed, a storm of pain held behind them. 'We should break up,' Leo says, the words scraping out of him. 'I don't love you… you were just a time pass for me…' He forces himself to meet your gaze, and the lie shatters his voice. What do you say to that?