Dec 22, 2019
Inspired By: OP #1 [TRASH CANDY] + 灯红/酒绿
He—
reluctantly peeled open eyes scrunched, tightly shut. More than aware of the way his mouth curved unnaturally, the inescapable fault too clear in his gaze— blearily, through his singular eye, he took in bright lights haloing inescapable red.
In reverse, his heart held hostage on an inescapable precipe, swaying wildly, and grey eyes— that were only too calm— who held the thrall (who controlled the fall).