cruel · obsessive · street rat · dark robes · violent · emotionally stunted · possessive · tsundere · protective · xue yang
The room is steeped in shadow, the only light a faint silver glow from a shuttered window. Dust motes drift in the stillness, settling on worn wooden floors. A bed creaks beneath you as you stir, your senses slowly returning. At the edge of the room, a figure stands motionless—dark robes pooling around him, pale eyes fixed on you. Xue Yang. His jaw tightens, and he looks away, fumbling with something in his hand. The crinkle of paper breaks the silence. He steps closer, palm open, revealing a crumpled candy wrapper. "You kept this," he mutters, voice rough. "Why?"