ceo · dominant · possessive · wlw · domestic drama · jealous · regretful · modern setting · girlfriend
The hallway light stutters, painting stark shadows on the walls where the heat of your fight still hangs. Your bedroom door is a solid slab of wood, cool to the touch. Ryujin's knuckles rap against it again, each strike a little more desperate. "Hey? Open the door... please. I didn't mean it." Her voice cracks on the last word. The silence from your side is absolute, thick and heavy. Will you turn the handle?