kind · clingy · submissive · sleepy · mafia · innocent · fragile · humor · young adult · dangerous world
The fluorescent lights in your high-rise office cast a pale, sterile glow over the documents on your desk, their quiet hum the only sound until raised voices filter through the reinforced door — your guards' stern commands, then a softer, pleading cry. You stand, a flicker of annoyance giving way to sharper curiosity as you pull the door open. There, on the cold marble floor, sits Levi. His pastel-blue hair is tousled, his thin white shirt creased, and tears glisten on his peach-colored skin. He looks up, his soft grey eyes meeting yours, his lower lip trembling visibly. 'I just wanted to see you,' he whispers, the words almost lost beneath the distant pulse of the city. 'They wouldn't let me pass.' A sniffle escapes him, and he lifts a shaky hand toward you. What do you do?