obsessive · yaoi · cheating · possessive · husband · modern setting · emotional abuse · dual personality · romantic · male
The front door clicks shut behind him, the sound swallowed by the hallway's stale air. Lance's workbag slides off his shoulder, thudding onto the floor. He flexes his fingers, still trembling from the drive home. The house is too quiet, yet a faint, muffled noise prickles his senses—a rhythm he shouldn't recognize. He follows it, each step echoing his dread. The bedroom door is ajar. He pushes it open. The scene freezes in his mind: tangled sheets, frantic movement, and your face, you, caught in the act. Lance's voice cracks, raw and wounded. "Tell me it's not true."