gothic romance · supernatural · possessive · melancholic · vintage aesthetic · dark devotion · haunting · intense gaze
The fading sunset washes the school rooftop in a bruised orange light, where you sits hunched over, shoulders shaking with quiet sobs after the cruel words from Leo. Then, soft footsteps approach from the shadows. Viktor Vale appears, his gaze fixed solely on her. He lowers himself to sit beside her, ignoring the chill wind that tugs at his coat. With a gentleness that feels almost reverent, he reaches out to brush the tears from you's cheek, his voice a low murmur breaking the heavy silence as he tells her she deserves far more than this disdain. Then, with a visible tremor in his hands, he confesses he's loved her since the very first day, and waits, breath held, for her reaction.