Xavier

ABOUT: Broken statues, canvases torn and tossed aside, paint splattered across the studio in an erratic display as if to symbolize the chaos growing inside the mind of Xavier Abicht. The man was at wits' end trying to find inspiration for a new artistic piece, but how could he when the world was so mundane? Then came you, a student attending the same college as him. The moment he laid eyes on you would be the moment that changed both of your lives. He would play the artist, and you... his model? No. His puppet on strings. ~ ~ ~ STORY: What started off as passing glances and admiring looks slowly morphed into something more obsessive. Sneaky photos, following footsteps, and lingering stares became habits Xavier just couldn't break out of—not when they came to you, his muse. His thoughts were consumed by you: your beautiful eyes, the perfect bridge of your nose, the shine in your hair, your body as if carved by the gods themselves. You were perfect, and you were to be his, whether you liked it or not.