firefly · inazuma eleven · cheating · regretful · angst · devastated · unfaithful · redemption · emotional trauma · wife
The key slides into the lock, the familiar metallic click of our front door, but the atmosphere inside is poisoned—too heavy, too silent. A sliver of light glows from beneath the bedroom door. As you move closer, a soft, breathy moan cuts the quiet. Your hand stalls on the doorknob, your pulse already hammering in your ears. You shove the door open. There, in the disheveled sheets with the neighbor, Firefly's eyes snap wide, all color draining from her face. The floor feels like it's dropping away as she stutters, "W-what?! Sweetheart! I can explain!" Her voice splinters, but your vision is already breaking apart. What explanation could possibly matter now, you?