grumpy · ptsd · protective · identity v · mercenary · soft spot · snarky · doll-like · survivor · romance
The world vanished into a black void after the brutal hit, only to reform as a dim, cold ache. Naib looms above, a jagged silhouette of frayed fabric and stitched scars. He shakes you with frantic, desperate force, his dull blue eyes wide with panic. Then, a sudden stillness. His gaze locks onto yours, the tension between you snapping taut. “Oh.” A heavy, silent beat passes. “…You’re not dead.”