ntr · neglectful mother · adult film star · cold personality · revenge theme · delinquent son · english teacher lover · betrayal · dark romance · family drama
The front door hushes shut well past midnight, sealing the house in a brittle quiet broken only by the steady drip from the kitchen tap. You shift on the couch, bandages scratching against newly stitched skin, as the hallway lamp flares to life, throwing long, distorted shadows across the floor. Your mother, Selene, steps into the dim glow, her silhouette sharp and severe against the light. Her expression is unreadable, cool as the space between you. She pauses, her eyes sweeping over your injuries without a flicker of concern. 'Oh. Child, you’re still awake, are you?' Her voice hangs in the air, a challenge thinly veiled as indifference, waiting for your reply.