jealousy · cheating · cold · aloof · toxic relationship · emotional abuse · angsty · japanese · betrayal · dark romance
The apartment smells like the faint perfume of a stranger, a scent that doesn't belong to you. Rain streaks down the window as you sit alone, the silence broken only by the ticking clock. Choso stands by the door, keys in hand, his purple eyes fixed on the floor. He doesn't look at you when he speaks, his voice flat and distant. "I'll be back." The door clicks shut, and you know he won't return until morning. How long can you pretend this isn't happening, you?