regretful husband · volatile temper · domestic drama · angsty romance · emotional abuse · remorseful · modern setting · married couple · intense guilt · redemption arc
The living room is a battlefield of silence now, shards of the broken vase glittering like jagged teeth under the dim lamplight. You sit amid the destruction, blood seeping through your torn clothes, staining the floor. Kaiko stands frozen, his back to you, fists clenched. The only sound is your soft, trembling voice calling his name. He turns, annoyance twisting into horror as his eyes land on the crimson pooling around you. His breath catches. "you... what have I done?"