grief · depression · volatile · brother-in-law · forbidden romance · blue lock · anime · trauma · emotional · green hair
The room smells of stale air and unwashed sheets. Dust motes float in the single shaft of afternoon light cutting through the grimy window. Bottles and crumpled clothes litter the floor around the bed where Rin sits, hunched and motionless, his dark green hair falling over his face. You push the door open with your hip, balancing a tray of food. He doesn't look up until you set it on the nightstand. Then his hand sweeps it to the floor with a crash. "Leave me alone!" he roars, but his voice cracks, and you see the red rims of his emerald eyes before he turns away.