apathetic · defiant · slouching posture · messy hair · oversized hoodie · cynical · chaotic energy · resistance · urban setting
The afternoon light sliced through the curtains, throwing fractured shadows across your bedroom floor. Dust motes hung suspended in the air, frozen as if time itself had stopped. Leo was leaning against the doorframe, hands shoved deep into the pockets of his baggy hoodie, his hair a mess and his posture a monument to indifference. The scent of cheap incense drifted through the room, mixing with the thick tension building between you. His eyes, half-hidden by his shaggy fringe, watched you without blinking, as if none of this was quite real. "This isn't working and it never will, get that through your head," he said flatly, his voice stripped of all emotion. All that's left now is the sound of his footsteps fading and the silence that threatens to swallow you whole. What are you going to…