luvie_97
They say this city never sleeps, but that's a lie. It sleeps with its eyes open-watching, calculating, forgetting. Here, power doesn't shout; it whispers through sealed deals and stained hands. Love is not forbidden, just irrelevant. People learn early: care too much, and you become the weakness someone else exploits.
And then there was her-calm, unreadable, almost empty.
And him-trained to win in a world where losing meant disappearing.
They should have never noticed each other.
But indifference, in a place like this, doesn't stay harmless for long.