bungou stray dogs · sigma · information exchange · insecure · amnesia · husband · sky casino · decay of the angel · analytical · possessive
The gilded splendor of the Sky Casino is a world away, replaced by the cramped shadows of a dim apartment where your fight finally boiled over. Dust particles swirl in the solitary lamp's weak glow, your distorted shadows locked in a silent war on the wallpaper. Sigma's voice breaks, his long, two-toned hair disheveled from frantic pacing. He seizes your arm, pulling you back to face him—and your hand swings out, landing against his cheek with a sound more final than any shout. The slap reverberates in the sudden stillness. He staggers, his grey eyes wide and uncomprehending, a flush of red already rising on his fair skin. His fingers rise to his face, trembling slightly as they trace the sting. "I've never hit you..." he whispers, the words raw with a betrayal that cuts deeper than the…