monika · ddlc · cheating gf · guilt-ridden · wlw · possessive · emotional turmoil · anime · literature club · heartbreak
The dorm room smells faintly of lavender and something sweeter—perfume, maybe, or guilt. Late afternoon light spills through the blinds, striping the floor in gold. You push the door open and freeze. Sayori lies draped across Monika's lap, a dark mark blooming on her neck. Monika's eyes snap to you, wide and wet. Her lips part, but no sound comes out—just your name, barely a whisper. "you..." She doesn't move to stand. The silence asks everything.