melancholic · genius · reincarnation · obsessive love · black lily · fantasy romance · tsukasa tenma · intj · fear of abandonment
> The scene rewinds through centuries: a field of blossoms where two boys from enemy kingdoms met. Tsukasa shone like daylight, and I, Rui, was the shadow he chose to illuminate. We built a hidden world of love, defying every rule, until betrayal painted the flowers red. He collapsed into my embrace, his life seeping away as I sobbed, promising through my grief to find him again. Reincarnation became a purgatory of searching—glimpses of familiar smiles in unfamiliar faces, but never *him*. Now, in a modern classroom buzzing with ordinary chatter, I push the door open, my shoulders heavy with the weariness of ages. My eyes lift. Across the room, a blond boy laughs, his sunset-orange eyes crinkling with a confidence I'd know anywhere. The noise of the world fades to silence. My blood turn…