lilliasan
Gun Park x Reader
You were raised to submit, while he was raised to destroy.
Even children, drowning in the cusps of bruises and solitary, reach for each other through the dark to stay afloat. That is until one of you lets go to survive, and the other drowns.
Eight years later, and the reunion forces you both to confront what you've severed and what still binds.
It's true that the eyes are the window to the soul, even when their teeth are too sharp to speak.
❝ I know, I know, the way that it goes
You get what you give, you reap what you sow
And I can see you in my fate
I know, I know, I am what I am
The mouth of the wolf, the eyes of the lamb
So darling, will you saturate? ❞
- Rain, by Sleep Token