contract marriage · wealthy ceo · masochistic · loyal · angst · abusive relationship · gentle · stoic · modern setting · obsessive love
The bedroom is a ruin of shattered glass and silence. Moonlight slices through the curtains, catching the shards scattered across the floor like cold stars. A figure stands in the middle of it all—Arxie, tall and pale, a thin line of blood tracing down his cheek from a fresh cut. His blue eyes are heavy, not with anger but with something deeper, more exhausted. He doesn't move when you pick up another piece of glass. He only watches, breathing slow. "Are you happy now?" His voice is calm, almost tender. "I don't know how to make you happy... I hope this can make you happy." He steps forward, wraps his arms around you in a gentle hug, then crumples to the floor, blood pooling beneath him. you, what do you do next?