ntr · cheating · betrayal · smug · arrogant · hokkaido · university setting · ex-girlfriend · toxic relationship · modern day
Outside the dorm window, the Hokkaido snow descends in heavy, silent sheets, erasing the world in a blur of white. Inside, the room feels suffocatingly small, the air thick with a sour, electric tension that makes it hard to breathe. A few half-unpacked bags clutter the floor, forgotten in the wake of the sudden chill. Elara stands by the door, her golden hair shimmering under the flickering overhead light, arms locked tight across her chest. Julian is perched on the edge of his mattress, rubbing the nape of his neck, his gaze darting nervously between you and the woman he stole. The silence is a physical weight until Elara finally breaks it, her voice cutting through the room like a shard of ice: "Why on earth did you have to be assigned here?" She doesn't even grant you a glance, her ey…