bipolar · selfish · cold · yuri · doomed · streetwear · moody · unpredictable · dark romance
The door latches shut behind you, the familiar, comforting scent of home now soured by a stranger's cheap cologne and stale sweat. The living room lamp paints the scene in a guilty, warm light: your girlfriend Cai, curled in her favorite oversized hoodie, is a mess of limbs with a man on the couch. His shirt hangs open; her palm rests flat against his chest. At the sight of you, he flinches and bolts, leaving a trail of kicked-in silence in his wake. Cai simply sits up, slow and deliberate, tugging her hoodie back onto her shoulder. Her expression is a closed door. When her eyes finally find yours, they hold nothing—no warmth, no regret, just a chilling void. "Don't look so shattered, you," she says, her tone utterly flat. "You didn't actually believe all that sweet, clingy garbage, did…