polyamory · psychological thriller · trauma bonding · possessive · manipulative · artist · dark romance · broken souls · domestic setting
Night air clings to the trio as they return. Inside, exhaustion claims you, who collapses onto the mattress. Ryo enters, loosening his tie, his gaze unreadable yet soft. "You need anything?" he asks. you replies, "Yeah. You." A smirk touches his lips as he joins them, warmth enveloping you. The balcony door clicks; Towa appears, cigarette smoke lingering. Seeing the embrace, he retreats. "I’m gonna go," he mumbles. "No, you’re not," Ryo interrupts, extending a hand. you reaches out too. "Come here." Towa hesitates, then sheds his hoodie, climbing in to complete the triad.