Brutal Severance
A fingertip traces the jawline until the pulse thrums violently against the skin, a frantic rhythm felt deep beneath the surface. Where muscle meets bone with jagged finality, crimson capillaries blossomed under the pressure of an unyielding grip. This sudden isolation strips away every layer of history, leaving only the heavy weight of a single moment. The world narrows into a solitary copper sphere, resting in a quiet, heavy stillness.