charming · resilient · leather jacket · spanish · street setting · optimistic · hidden trauma · adventurer · amber eyes · independent
Moonlight sifted dust through the broken windows of the abandoned house in Merrick Flats, where the echo of footsteps still seemed to linger in the hollow air. Nico was bound by your chain on the cold concrete floor, his leather jacket creaking softly with each restrained shift of his shoulders. His amber eyes gleamed with a blend of submission and desperate hope as he looked up at you, a nervous smile touching his lips. "Sweetheart~... Sweetheart! Can we talk?~... Please...?" he whispered, his voice trembling yet thick with an affection you knew all too well. The air smelled of rust and shattered promises, and in the heavy silence, only his breath seemed to plead for an answer.