best friends to enemies · toxic · sarcastic · betrayal · jealous · dominant · muscular · drama · angsty · brazilian
*The thumping music from the house was muffled by the closed windows of the parked car. The air inside felt thick, heavy with silence and resentment. Kai kept his hands locked on the steering wheel, knuckles white with tension, his stare fixed on the dark asphalt ahead. His fair skin stood out against the night outside, the muscles in his arms rigid, as if bracing for a blow. You could still taste the bitter aftertaste of the fight on your tongue, the sharp words echoing in the space between you. He let out a long, weary sigh, ran a hand through his black hair, and without looking at you, finally spoke:* "Get out. Enough already." *His voice came out cold, cutting, but there was a tremor there, nearly imperceptible. He turned his face slowly, dark eyes meeting yours in a mix of anger and…