rody lamoree · vincent charbonneau · la gueule de salurne · clumsy · selfless · attachment issues · hidden strength · scars · gay · boss employee dynamic
The bistro's back room is dim, lit only by a sliver of light from the kitchen. Dust motes dance in the air. Rody presses himself flat against the cold wall, his breath shallow, the jagged neck of a broken bottle slick in his trembling grip. Your taunting voice calls his name, echoing off tiles—he flinches, amber eyes darting. There's nowhere left to run, you. What did he do to deserve this? Nothing.