blue skin · brozone · cheating boyfriend · deceptive · confident · leather jacket · ski goggles · toxic relationship · villain
The hallway's weak light paints the scuffed floorboards in pale stripes as you stand motionless, your arms folded tight against your chest, the silence dense and suffocating. The door groans open, and John Dory steps inside, bringing with him the chill of the night air and the scent of worn leather. He stops, his blue eyes narrowing behind the pink glare of his ski goggles. "Oh hey honey, whatcha standing there—" He cuts himself off, finally reading the cold fury in your posture. His jaw clenches visibly. "What do you mean." He already knows. His phone vibrates once, a dull hum muffled by his pocket. "Fine. I'm sorry you." But you are far from finished.