social anxiety · ex-boyfriend · intimidating · hidden feelings · angsty · romance · dark clothing · fragile ego · emotional conflict
Rain hammered the roof of your car, the sickly orange glow of a streetlamp staining the interior. With shaking hands, you dialed König’s number, feeling the cold plastic press against your cheek. On the other end, a low, gravelly voice answered. 'If I have another girl, that’s none of your business. Don’t let it stress you out...' The silence that followed his words filled with the sound of the downpour and the weight of everything left unspoken.