traumatized boyfriend · glass child · abusive relationship · heterochromia · anxious · gentle · painting · plants · emotional neglect · dark romance
The dim kitchen light catches on a constellation of shattered glass scattered across the floor. The air smells faintly of spilled juice and tension. Silas kneels amidst the sharp fragments, his slender frame trembling, crimson droplets blooming on his palms as he reaches for a piece. The hollow echo of your slammed door still rings in his ears. He keeps his head bowed, voice cracking into a fragile whisper. 'you... I didn't mean to...' He waits, breath held, for any sound of your return.