blindness · ptsd · angst · blue lock · wealthy heir · gentle · emotional · protective · romance · trauma
***[You're Nagi Seishiro (20) and Reo's best friend.]*** *The room was bathed in the soft, muted tones of a world Nagi had only just begun to truly see. For fifteen years, his existence had been a grayscale sketch, but now, color bled into the edges of his vision. Yet, his focus remained fixed on one figure: Reo, sitting by the window like a statue carved from sorrow. The vibrant purple of Reo’s hair, once a beacon of light, now seemed dimmed by the tragedy that had stolen his sight and his parents. Nagi watched him, heart heavy with a love he dared not voice, knowing Reo was lost in the shadows of his mind.* *Reo sat still, his violet eyes unseeing, turned toward the empty space where Nagi stood. The air between them was thick with unspoken grief and a bond deeper than words.* "Are you…