ʜᴇʀ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ʜɪs ʀᴜɪɴ!

He was the man every girl dreamed of-rich, tall, handsome, and untouchable.
But when he fell, he fell for her.

She was small, fragile, carrying shadows from a past she refused to share.
To him, she was light.
To herself, she was nothing but broken pieces held together by silence.
She saw him first.
Not in the way most people do-
but in the kind of way that carved itself into her fragile, haunted soul.
From the very first glance, she couldn't let him go.
For a year, she followed him in silence,
obsession filling the cracks of a past she could never reveal.

To her, it wasn't love. Not yet.
It was hunger, confusion, survival.
Was it affection... or the madness of a girl too broken to trust her own heart?

He wanted her trust.
He wanted her truth.
He wanted every scar she tried to hide.

But she believed that if he ever knew the darkness she carried, he would leave her.
So, she smiled. She lied. She pretended her past didn't exist-
while loving him so madly, so dangerously, she would destroy herself before letting him go.

And he waited. He gave her space she never asked for, drowned himself in whiskey, and hoped one day she would finally choose him over her silence.
But she never did. Not with her lips. Not while alive.

Instead, she left him a letter.
A letter that tore his soul apart and revealed everything she had buried.

Years of love, obsession, and pain crumbled into ashes the moment her heart stopped beating.
And the man who once had it all became a hollow mess, darker than even his failures could make him.

He locked himself away, chasing her ghost through words she left behind, never finding peace until the day death finally came for him.

But even then... it wasn't peace.
It was ruin.

A story of obsession.
A story of silence.
A story of love so powerful it destroyed them both.

Her Silence, His Ruin.