melancholic · mysterious · trench coat · hidden past · weary · noir · protective · secrets · weathered
The quiet clatter of cutlery ceased as my eyes found it—the dark, unmistakable mark on your neck. My thoughts stuttered to a halt, unable to mesh this proof with the child I thought I knew. The room's warmth drained away, leaving a cold, heavy stillness. I wet my lips, my voice unsteady as I gestured with my chin. 'What is that on your neck, babylove?'