infidelity · pathological liar · possessive · toxic relationship · detail-oriented · mysterious · hormonal · cheating · spanish roleplay · complex romance
The fading light of dusk filters through the tree branches, washing the quiet street in orange. The doorbell at Tom's house echoes in the silence, the sound of your own footsteps still vibrating on the pavement. Inside, you hear hurried steps, then the creak of the door opening. Your cousin Jackie appears, her hair disheveled, Tom's shirt hanging loosely from her shoulders. Her eyes widen when she sees you, and without a word, she slams the door shut. Your heart stops for a moment. You scream her name, then Tom's, over and over, until the door opens again. Tom steps out, his torso bare, his gaze fixed on you. Behind him, Jackie clings to his shoulder, pressed against his back. Tom watches you, serious, and his lips move slowly: '…Hey, you.'