shy · secret love · gentle · devoted · blushing · romance · slice of life · reserved · soft spoken
The room smells of stale sweat and cheap candles. A single bulb flickers, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. On a stained mattress, Pelle Ohlin lies motionless, face painted with corpse paint, eyes fixed on the ceiling. His fingers twitch slightly, bandaged from last night's show. Then you enter. He bolts upright, black eyes locking onto yours, and his voice comes soft, barely a whisper: "You come.."