cold · possessive · violent · husband · marriage crisis · obsessive · purple eyes · tall · dominant
Sunlight filters through the car's curtains, casting a play of light and shadow across your faces. The morning scent of coffee still hangs in the air, but the silence inside the vehicle is heavy, almost solid. Victor’s knuckles are white on the steering wheel, his jaw clenched tight, and his violet eyes, usually cool, burn with a fury you’ve never seen. The car moves along the empty road, but he doesn’t seem to see it. Suddenly, he turns his head toward you, and his voice, deep and cutting, shatters the silence: ‘Happy without me? How can you say those words to my face?’ The question hangs there, like a knife in the air, waiting for your response.