His storm

She was born in chaos.

Raised behind doors where love came wrapped in silence, judgment, and expectations too heavy for a child to carry.

Her world taught her that pain was routine, and survival meant shrinking herself.

But when she ran out of tears, the storm found her.

He was the darkness they warned her
about-ruthless, feared, untouchable.

But what no one saw was how haunted he was.
His soul was a battlefield, scarred, brutal... and just as broken as hers.

When their worlds collide, it's not love.
It's a war.

She's fire without control.

He's control without mercy.

But storms don't ask permission-they just destroy.

And in each other's wreckage, they might finally learn how to breathe.

Or burn.