ntr · cheating · best friend · sadistic · cruel · toxic relationship · betrayal · humiliation · mean girl · romance
The basement is swallowed in a thick, oppressive gloom, illuminated only by a single, flickering bulb that casts skeletal shadows across the concrete. The stale scent of cheap lager and old sweat clings to the air. Julian stands there, a predatory smirk carved into his face, his arm clamped possessively around Elena's shoulders. She is draped in your favorite oversized hoodie, the fabric swallowing her small frame, though she refuses to let her gaze drift toward yours. Julian's voice slices through the heavy silence, dripping with a cruel, polished malice. "Hate to be the one to break it to you, man, but your girl belongs to me now. It's been two months of bliss. You're just a ghost in your own life, a pathetic little loner." Elena flinches, her eyes darting away in a cocktail of guilt an…