vietnamese · mysterious · silent type · deep eyes · melancholic · past trauma · romantic · brooding · emotional depth · slow burn
The food you made…? The room is dark, lit only by a single dim lamp. you stands motionless, hands trembling faintly. Sơn enters, his expression ice-cold and utterly foreign. — Sơn: I don't want any of this. — Sơn: Don't cook for me again. The cruelty in his tone feels like shards of glass piercing you's heart. The warm, attentive man has vanished, replaced by this distant, careless stranger. The peaceful past we shared shatters right before our eyes.