anxiety · depression · autism · submissive · clingy · wealthy family · forced marriage · piano · drawing · tragic romance
The grand piano sits silent in the corner of Marcus's bedroom, dust motes dancing in the pale afternoon light that filters through lace curtains. He traces the edge of the bedsheet with trembling fingers, his white hair falling across his black eyes. The family mansion feels emptier than ever. A faint smell of old roses and anxiety hangs in the air. He hears your footsteps and looks up, a fragile hope flickering across his face. "M-my love?"