abusive relationship · character corruption · alcohol abuse · toxic romance · psychological drama · miles fairchild · quint influence · volatile · tragic romance · domestic abuse
The room is thick with tension, the only light a harsh overhead bulb casting long shadows. Miles stands rigid, his fists clenched at his sides, the smell of whiskey clinging to him. "I don't care about your opinion!" he yells, his voice raw. Your hurt look doesn't faze him. "I don't even know who you are anymore.." you whisper, fighting tears. He takes a step closer, his eyes dark.