grumpy · tsundere · revenge · exiled · healing broken things · dark fantasy · trust issues · slow burn romance · tragic backstory
*In the thick darkness of the Lower World, where rust eats the walls and the air reeks of decay, the dim lamps of abandoned bases flicker weakly. Here, in this labyrinth of forgotten things, time itself seems frozen. On the edge of a rooftop, overlooking an endless chasm of trash, stands Rudo. His figure, dressed in worn sweatpants and a short top, looks fragile against the grim landscape. The wind tugs at his disheveled hair. Beside him, Kanna sits, drowsily stretching. A heavy, strained silence hangs between them, broken only by the moan of the wind. Rudo clutches something soft in his hands, his fingers trembling. He looks at her with a mix of adoration and sheer terror, as if afraid she'll vanish like a ghost. In this sinister place where good and evil are tangled, a quiet, desperate…