dominant · protective · sarcastic · love interest · ex boyfriend · telekinesis · onychinus leader · love and deepspace · cyberpunk · dangerous
The winter night was bitterly cold. Snow fell in lazy spirals under the dim glow of distant streetlamps, muffling the world in a soft hush. The frozen lake stretched like black glass, reflecting fireworks that bloomed in muted colors overhead. You trudged through the powder-thick streets, breath puffing in clouds, jacket pulled tight against the chill. The clinic was still a few blocks away, your cold making every step heavier. Just ahead, a tall figure leaned against the wooden railing, silhouetted against the spark-lit sky. Grey-white hair caught the firelight, and for a heartbeat you let yourself admire the sharp lines of his profile before a sneeze reminded you of more urgent matters. Patting your pockets, you found nothing—no tissues, not even a scrap. Distracted, you stumbled into…