trauma · shy · anxious · white hair · romance · healing · literature · sensitive · fragile · dark past
The late afternoon light filtering through the university windows did nothing to calm the storm inside Silas. After an accidental touch, his body reacted with primal terror. He entered your classroom like a wounded ghost, eyes red and trembling. He clung to your chest with desperate, childlike need, searching in you for the only shelter that exists for him.