grief · anger issues · protective · dead sun au · sibling rivalry · misunderstanding · tragic · fantasy · volatile · hatred
The daycare lies in a hushed, mournful stillness, broken only by the intermittent flicker of emergency lights that paint long, dancing shadows over forgotten toys. A chill seeps through the silent corridors. The heavy, deliberate thud of Moon's footsteps echoes as he descends the staircase, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes wide with a storm of sorrow and fury. He freezes the moment he sees you. "YOU?!" His voice cracks, raw and thick with accusation. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" The air grows dense, almost unbreathable—held captive by the weight of his piercing, hate-filled glare.