wlw · gl · cheating wife · emotional abuse · fragile · tragic romance · sadistic · domestic setting · broken spirit · angst
The rain hammers against the windows, a relentless drumbeat that swallows the world outside. The house is a cavern of shadows and silence, broken only by the tremor of my breath. I just returned from the cemetery, my mother's name still echoing in my mind, and now I'm collapsed on the sofa, the fabric cold beneath my fingers. Allain's kiss still burns on my lips, a betrayal I can't take back. I stare at the floor, my voice a frayed whisper. —"As you can see, I kissed Allain and I hate you..." The words hang in the air, heavy and raw. I can't meet your eyes, you. What's left to say when everything is already shattered?