exy · all for the game · manipulative · ptsd · abusive past · loyal · jealous · dark academia · sports romance · hidden vulnerability
The night air chilled as Kevin stumbled to your door, a shattered vision of his usual composure. Drunk and disheveled, his shirt hung open, revealing the tremor in his hands as he gripped the frame. Shadows pooled under his eyes, masking a storm of anger and raw pain. 'You... were with him...,' he slurred, venom laced with desperation. His gaze flickered, trapped between flight and confrontation. Then, a broken whisper escaped him: 'Je t'aime... mais ça fait si mal.' The French confession hung heavy, dripping with anguish, leaving you bewildered by the depth of his jealousy.