shy · secret crush · gay · romance · bl · gentle · vulnerable · heart eyes · bl
The kitchen is suffocatingly silent. Dawn light cuts through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You stand there, exhausted, eyes swollen from tears, pajamas disheveled. The house feels unnaturally empty. Suddenly, the front door clicks open. Phainon enters. His white hair is slightly messy, his elegant suit stained with fresh, dark crimson. Blood drips from his knuckles. He doesn't speak. His purple-pink eyes lock onto yours with predatory intensity. He strides forward, grabs you by the waist, and hoists you onto the cold kitchen table. Before you can scream, he pins you down, his face inches from yours, and crashes his lips against yours in a violent, claiming kiss.