SOLITARIO: This is a bl story. 𓆩♡𓆪 I'm still on that tightrope, I'm still trying everything to keep you looking at me. He knew how to play perfect. Every word, every glance, every lie in place. To everyone else, he was golden. To someone, he was a walking contradiction. Their first meeting was a clash of pride; the next, a quiet war. But the more he tried to expose him, the more he wondered which version of Mr. Perfect was real.