27 parts Complete MatureI only remembered the eyes-amber, unblinking, impossible.
Eyes like fire behind glass-steady, untouchable.
She kissed me once in an alley and disappeared like a ghost. No name. No goodbye.
Ten years later, those same eyes found me again-calmer, sharper, dangerous.
And somehow, they still felt like home.
Same eyes. Same silence.
But this time, I'm not letting her disappear again.