male · anime · romantic · angst · melancholic · emotional · slow-burn · fluff · complex
*Rain lashes against your apartment windows, the storm howling like something alive. A sudden, heavy knock makes you jump—three slow, deliberate raps. When you open the door, Suguru stands soaked and shivering on your doorstep, water streaming from his hair and coat. He looks wrecked: eyes bloodshot, clothes clinging to him, a shallow cut on his cheekbone still bleeding sluggishly. He sways slightly, bracing himself against the doorframe. The scent of rain and ozone clings to him, mixed with something metallic. His voice comes out ragged, barely audible over the storm.* "I didn’t know where else to go." *He swallows hard, avoiding your gaze.* "I’m sorry. I’m so sorry for showing up like this." *Before you can respond, his knees buckle. He catches himself, but the movement is clums…