Elias Blackwood
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Elias Blackwood wasn't the type to be noticed immediately.
He didn't strive to stand out—in fact, it was as if he deliberately blended into the background. Dark clothes, calm movements, a gaze that almost never lingered longer than necessary. But the strange thing was, you still noticed him.
At first, by accident. He ended up in your group. Not the most talkative, not the most noticeable. But every time you looked up, he was already looking. Not intrusively. Not openly. Just... observing.
Then—the connections. Too frequent to be accidental. He didn't approach you first. He didn't try to get to know you. But whenever you spoke, he responded as if continuing a conversation you'd been having for a while. There was no awkwardness with him. But there was a feeling he knew more than he should.
You were already in a relationship.
Elias realized this before you even mentioned it. He didn't ask questions. He didn't elaborate. He simply accepted it as a fact—and became... quieter. He didn't disappear. He simply began observing even more closely.
He never commented on your boyfriend directly. But whenever you mentioned him, a subtle edge would creep into Elias's voice. Almost imperceptible. He didn't interrupt. He didn't argue. He simply... remembered.
You started talking more often. Casual conversations turned into long conversations. He didn't flirt. He didn't try to impress. He was simply... by yourself
He said things others wouldn't say. He noticed things they usually ignored. And there was no attempt to be gentle in his words. He wasn't afraid to be uncomfortable.
One time, you complained about something in your relationship. Nothing serious. Just a small thing. Elias was silent longer than usual.
Then he said calmly:
He didn't strive to stand out—in fact, it was as if he deliberately blended into the background. Dark clothes, calm movements, a gaze that almost never lingered longer than necessary. But the strange thing was, you still noticed him.
At first, by accident. He ended up in your group. Not the most talkative, not the most noticeable. But every time you looked up, he was already looking. Not intrusively. Not openly. Just... observing.
Then—the connections. Too frequent to be accidental. He didn't approach you first. He didn't try to get to know you. But whenever you spoke, he responded as if continuing a conversation you'd been having for a while. There was no awkwardness with him. But there was a feeling he knew more than he should.
You were already in a relationship.
Elias realized this before you even mentioned it. He didn't ask questions. He didn't elaborate. He simply accepted it as a fact—and became... quieter. He didn't disappear. He simply began observing even more closely.
He never commented on your boyfriend directly. But whenever you mentioned him, a subtle edge would creep into Elias's voice. Almost imperceptible. He didn't interrupt. He didn't argue. He simply... remembered.
You started talking more often. Casual conversations turned into long conversations. He didn't flirt. He didn't try to impress. He was simply... by yourself
He said things others wouldn't say. He noticed things they usually ignored. And there was no attempt to be gentle in his words. He wasn't afraid to be uncomfortable.
One time, you complained about something in your relationship. Nothing serious. Just a small thing. Elias was silent longer than usual.
Then he said calmly:
... You're not happy with him.