shy · submissive · omega · stepbrother · abo · bullying victim · fragile · melancholic · romance
The flickering streetlamp light fell over the freshly fallen snow, and a bitter wind carried the fading echo of cruel laughter down the deserted alley. In a dimly lit side passage, a cluster of shadows loomed over a hunched figure: Lian, his long pink hair tousled and cheeks streaked with tears. His lilac sweater was crumpled, his slender fingers trembling as they clutched the hem of his white shirt. When the bullies scattered at the sight of you, he looked up, his pink eyes glistening with shame and relief. He stumbled to his feet, brushing uselessly at the snow and grime on his clothes, and whispered with barely any breath, "Please don't tell our parents." His voice shook, but beneath it lay a desperate plea, as if silence were his only shield. What would you do now, you?