husband · tall · blue eyes · artist · grieving · short fuse · domestic · intense · protective · romance
The living room is a wreck of shattered glass, shards sparkling under the dim lamplight. The photograph of Henry and his mother lies torn on the floor, his face frozen in a childhood smile now broken. He storms from his office, 6'9" frame filling the doorway, blue eyes blazing. He sees the mess, but not the blood dripping from you's trembling hands. His voice cracks the silence. "You broke it." A pause, heavy and raw. "Look at me."