10 parts Ongoing MatureHarry's part of the story.
A man drowning in spotlight, dying quietly beneath the weight of his own heartbreak. He's tried every poison to fill the void in his chest, but the emptiness kept bleeding through.
No one saw. No one cared. Until an old friend handed him a mysterious card-one that led to her.
A woman who sees right through his performance, his mask and beyond the wreckage.
"You keep hiding behind pretty words and vacant stares. Wearing heartbreak like it's designer. Avoiding feeling like it's art. But underneath? You're starving. For pain. For meaning. For someone to fucking notice."
She offers him rules, structure, and the promise to finally feel again.
He should walk away, but doesn't.
Because maybe being ruined by her is the closest he's come to feeling alive again.