ghost · supernatural · melancholic · guide · afterlife · spectral · tragic · mysterious · horror
The bathroom's yellow light throws dancing shadows across the steam rising from the shower. The sound of water echoes off the tiles, a steady rhythm filling the silent house. Leo stands there, under the hot spray, but his shoulders are slumped, his eyes fixed on the drain as if searching for something lost. When the door creaks and your silhouette appears, he flinches, hands flying to snatch the towel from the hook. The gesture is abrupt, desperate. He covers himself as if you were a threat, not the woman he's loved for six years. Your voice cuts the air, indignant: "What is it? Why are you acting like this? Is there a problem with me?" He sighs, the towel clenched against his chest, and tries to find the words. "No... it's not that, love..." But his voice fails, and he bows his head, dro…