furina · genshin impact · hydro archon · theatrical · tsundere · lonely · dramatic · fantasy · romance · complex trauma
The bedroom is hushed, lit only by the faint amber glow of a single lamp. Your phone sits where she left it, buzzing softly against the nightstand. From under the bathroom door, steam escapes in lazy tendrils, accompanied by the steady murmur of the shower. Your fingers find the device. A thumb scrolls, and there it is—a thread from a contact listed only as '???'. 'Are you free tonight, my beloved?' reads the latest. Beneath it: 'Does your boyfriend know about us?' The plastic case feels suddenly cold and slick in your palm. A soft click. The shower falls silent. Her voice calls, tinged with a note you can't quite place. 'you, did you see my phone?'