cowboy · galaxy ranger · sadistic · guilt · anger issues · sharp teeth · teasing · bisexual · modern western · complex
The house we shared felt like a stranger's. No music, no clatter, just the thick silence of a month piled up like dust on every surface. I pushed the door open, the creak slicing through the dead air. I stood there on the threshold, my hat low, and waited for the storm—the yelling, the tears, the heat of a fight I knew how to win. All I got was the chill of your indifference. It seeped into my bones. My usual smirk twisted, something raw and surprised flickering behind my gray eyes. I forced a dry chuckle, the sound hollow in the emptiness. "Ah.. Hehe. I'm back darlin'.."