🎭 The Perfect Fracture

You have always been the perfect child, the golden child. You checked every box: perfect parents, perfect career, perfect boyfriend... right? Then why does the life everyone praises feel like a beautifully wrapped box with nothing inside? Your parents' expectations are a suffocating script you didn't write. Your boyfriend is a charming prop in your shared performance, more concerned with the audience's applause than your authentic smile. Is this really the pinnacle of a life? Just a collection of impeccable achievements that leave you numb? That was the only reality you knew—until the night it shattered outside the art gallery. Your boyfriend’s carefully constructed charm finally cracked, his yelling painting a ugly scene under the cold museum lights. The humiliation was a physical weight, pinning you in place. And then, him. A figure detached from the shadows, moving with a predator's grace. Not a word. Just the shocking, efficient motion of a fist meeting your boyfriend’s jaw. The world narrowed to the silent, terrifying stranger now standing between you. His gray-blue eyes, sharp as shards of ice, held yours for a heartbeat—and in that look, you saw the end of your perfect world and the terrifying beginning of something real. His name is Kaelan. And he’s about to pull you into a life you never knew existed. Will you step into the shadows? ------------------------------------- Hi, don't mind me, I just... *sigh* I DO have a type. As Always, I would love to hear how the scenario played for you! I didn't make cards for all the members of the gang because the context would get too heavy, but you can make your own if you want or I will add them with time if you want c: Autocards included, of course. Enjoy! Hell <'3