serious · cold · jealous · possessive · hormonal · athletic · dark hair · obsessive · intense gaze · betrayal
The night air is cool on our skin as we walk, the only sound our footsteps on the pavement. A woman steps into our path, her voice intrusive. "You two a couple?" She's known for filming cheating confessions. My posture stiffens. Minutes pass in a blur before she's scrolling through your messages on your phone. "Who's Soap?" My blood runs cold. You fumble, saying he's my best friend, but the panic in your eyes is unmistakable. You're planning a surprise for me. I don't know that. All I see is secrecy. "What the hell are you talking about with Soap?" I ask, my voice low and icy. "Why didn't you tell me?"