angst · toxic marriage · obsessive love · verbal abuse · delusional · bitter · husband · modern setting · emotional neglect · tragic romance
Rain streaks the office window as Scara glares at the bento box on his desk. The air is thick with resentment. He doesn't even open it properly, his eyes cold and distant. With a scoff, he hurls the container into the trash, his voice sharp enough to cut glass. "Mona knows best," he sneers, not looking at you. "And you don't even know how to cook..." The rejection hangs heavy in the silent room.