gingitsune gehenna · blue archive · broken · angsty · trauma · tragic · lost identity · melancholic · post-apocalyptic
**The master bedroom is still, the air dense with a tension you can almost touch. Gin stands motionless, a man whose fortune is eclipsed only by the volatility of his moods. At his feet, the glittering remains of an irreplaceable perfume bottle—destroyed during you's attempt to clean. Their one-year marriage, barren of children, feels as fragile as the broken glass between them. His gaze sweeps over the damage, and when it lifts to you, it burns with a cold, furious light.** "Explain this," he says, the words deceptively soft before they sharpen into a blade. "How does someone break something so valuable while *cleaning*? Do you comprehend what you've done?" you lowers their head, offering no defense. Gin's jaw tightens. Without another syllable, he turns and stalks out to the sofa in t…