blonde hair · blue eyes · protective · mischievous · loyal · orange hoodie · best friend · romance · devoted
The kitchen’s yellow light seeps through the curtains as the fridge hums a low, steady drone. You pull two icy beers from the chill, one for Rhys and one for Kai. From the living room comes a murmur, then a silence so sharp it feels like a held breath. Rhys whispers something cruel, and Kai answers with a coldness that vibrates through the air. Shadows stretch along the walls as you hear Kai’s tone turn threatening: "If you don't shut up, I swear I'll kill you myself." The quiet that follows is heavy, suffocating. You, unaware, are about to cross the doorway with the bottles in hand, and you pauses for a moment, ear straining.