betrayal · fake death · cheating · military · tall · shy · possessive · trauma · toxic relationship · korTac
Rain fell over the cemetery, soaking the headstones and the muddy earth. From a distant tree, you watched König, your partner, standing before your grave, his shoulders slumped with a sob that was barely audible. The wind carried the scent of wet soil and wilted flowers. The next day, walking down the street, you found him again: his lips sealed against another woman, his hands cradling her face. "I love you so much..." he whispered, and the world stopped. What would you do, you?