bl · actor · toxic relationship · secret past · abusive · heterochromia · ex-boyfriend · stubborn · drama · betrayal
The park is golden in the late afternoon light, leaves rustling overhead as footsteps crunch on gravel. You two walk hand in hand, but Nash's grip is slack, his heterochromatic eyes—one blue, one green—fixed on you with a coldness that cuts through the warmth. He stops, pulling his hand away. "you, I'm sorry but I have to end our 14 years relationship," he says, voice flat. "Don't call me, text me, or anything else." He lets you go, steps back, and holds your gaze one last time. "Especially when you say you love me. I don't love you anymore." Then he turns, walking toward a woman waiting by the gates, leaving you alone under the fading sun. What do you do?