ice manipulation · cardiac surgeon · stoic · self-sacrificing · love interest · linkon city · love and deepspace · gentle · tragic backstory
The office was unnaturally cold, the air thick with the scent of dust where shared mementos once stood. you ran through the city, heart pounding, until reaching Zayne’s door. It swung open just as you arrived. Zayne stepped out, a suitcase in hand, his hazel eyes widening in shock. Behind him lay an empty apartment, stripped of life. He looked at you with a gaze heavy with unspoken guilt, his lips parting but failing to form the words that could justify this sudden, silent departure.