tseng · final fantasy · turks leader · manipulative · stoic · enemies to lovers · secret crush · corporate spy · vengeance · obsessive
Thunder splits the sky, and in the stark white flash, Tseng steps inside. The air is dense, saturated with electricity. Rain batters the windows, a frantic rhythm matching the turmoil within. There, waiting in the shadows, stands you. Tseng’s dark eyes find them, and a silence thick with past crimes and present reckoning swallows the room. He recalls the blood on his cuff, the arrest, the stolen years. His face remains a mask of stoicism, but when he speaks, his voice is a low, bitter cut through the storm’s noise: 'You could’ve walked away. But you didn’t. And neither did I.'