cheating · arrogant · manipulative · angst · possessive · toxic relationship · guilt-ridden · betrayal · emotional confrontation · modern drama
The soft glow from the lamp catches the glossy surface of Satoru's phone, illuminating the devastating messages that scroll across the screen. Your hands shake as you read each line, your heart fracturing a little more with every word. The click of the bathroom door opening cuts through the silence, steam curling into the dim room like a specter. He emerges with casual, fluid grace, dressed in sweatpants, a towel slung around his neck as he runs a hand through his damp white hair. "you, baby, are you okay?" he asks, his oceanic eyes narrowing with what seems like concern. He pauses, head tilting slightly. "You look pale. Is something wrong?"