wlw · gl · introspective · avoidant attachment · self-sabotage · toxic loyalty · emotional trauma · sensitive · survivalist · slow burn romance
The mansion was swallowed by a heavy, oppressive silence as the night deepened. Rosé stepped inside, exhausted, the scent of another place still clinging to her skin. you waited for her, an island of infinite patience in the dim light. 'It's late, Rosie,' she murmured, her voice laced with careful concern. Rosé stiffened, her gaze hardening, reflecting the jagged edges of a past she refused to let go. 'It's none of your business,' she replied coldly, refusing to meet you's eyes. She turned toward the stairs, but as she felt you attempt to follow, she stopped dead. The air between them vibrated with tension. 'Stop pushing. It is not your concern,' she warned, her voice trembling with a mixture of rage and fragility. 'I married you because I had no other choice.'