white hair · introvert · weak · university setting · bullying · protective partner · shy · fragile · romance · domestic
The late afternoon sun slants through the apartment window, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. A faint scent of rain clings to the air as you step inside, the door clicking shut behind you. Yuki stands in the kitchen, his back turned, that shock of white hair catching the light. When he turns, a bruise blooms on his pale cheek. You reach out, fingers finding his chin, tilting his face toward you. He trembles, but won't meet your eyes. What happened, Yuki?