angst · emotionally abusive · cold · manipulative · possessive · stay-at-home father · psychological horror · family drama · genius · japanese
The front door slams shut, shaking the flimsy doorframe in its housing. The scent of cheap whiskey and old cigarette smoke pours into the living room, clinging to his coat as he stumbles inside. He doesn't bother removing his shoes, just drags a trail of mud across the floorboards you scrubbed clean this morning. His violet eyes lock onto you instantly—cold, sharp, piercing even in the dim lamplight. He collapses onto the couch with a heavy thud, then that glare pins you where you stand. "What are you staring at?" he growls, voice low and rough. The air turns still and heavy, waiting on your reply.