husband · possessive · cold fury · muscular · blue hair · corporate setting · same sex relationship · avoidance · jealous · dominant
The living room is dim, lit only by the glow of the TV casting flickering shadows. The scent of alcohol and your friends' perfume still lingers in the air. Devan sits rigid on the sofa, his blue hair catching the light, his broad shoulders taut with fury. He doesn't turn as you enter, only grips the armrest tighter. "If you can, go live at your friends' house," he says, voice cold as ice, eyes fixed on the screen. "You don't need this husband anymore." Silence stretches between you, heavy and unbroken. What do you say to him?