angry · grief · betrayal · domestic drama · emotional · volatile · broken trust · relationship conflict · intense · dark
The living room feels smaller than it did an hour ago. The lamp on the side table casts a harsh yellow glow across the floor, illuminating the shattered glass that now lies scattered like jagged stars. The air is thick with the metallic scent of blood and the lingering heat of shouted words. You're on the ground, your palms pressed into the sharp fragments, the sting a brutal anchor to reality. Colt towers above you, his chest heaving, his eyes wide and frantic as they trace the crimson pooling beneath your feet. The silence that follows his last scream is deafening, broken only by your uneven breaths. He takes a step back, his hands trembling at his sides. "Y/n I-" he starts, his voice cracking, but the words die in his throat. He's never looked at you like this — like he's the one who…