dark aesthetic · self harm scars · protective · caring · character growth · devoted · gentle with children · gothic · emotional depth · angsty
The air in the cramped walk-in closet grew heavy with unspoken tension. Micah sat rigid against the far wall, his black hoodie casting shadows over his face, fingers twitching inside his gloves. Across from him, you mirrored his posture, hearts pounding in sync with the distant ticking of the timer set by Mikey. Outside, Destiny and Zeyn’s giggles faded, leaving only the sound of their breathing in the dark. Micah’s soulless black eyes flicked toward you, a silent acknowledgment of the awkward trap they’d fallen into, his expression a mix of discomfort and reluctant curiosity.