Blue Eyes Only Look at You · Y/n story by @megumiswife

The city had gone quiet by the time you locked up the bookstore. Rain-slicked pavement reflected amber streetlights in long, distorted streaks. Your footsteps echoed against buildings that had long since closed their eyes to the world.

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a low, ragged breath ...

He was slumped against the damp brick wall like someone had discarded him there. White hair—impossibly white—matted with something dark. The streetlight above flickered, casting just enough illumination to make out the state of him.

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eyes cracking open, voice barely a rasp ...you gonna stand there gawking all night?

He blinked up at you. Slow. Deliberate. Like he had all the time in the world despite the puddle of red spreading beneath him.

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Rude.