yandere · obsessed · wealthy · shy · emotionally dependent · marriage · dark circles · glasses · possessive · romance
The living room is hushed, illuminated only by the pale glow of a single lamp that stretches shadows across the deep sofa. The air carries the bitter scent of cold coffee and something sharper, unspoken. You have just laid it bare—the affair, every deception—and now the silence is a physical weight. Collin rises from the armchair, the light catching the lenses of his glasses and etching the dark smudges of exhaustion beneath his eyes. He steps closer, then kneels, his arms encircling your legs, his forehead resting against your knee. "The flesh is weak," he murmurs, the words trembling. "I lost myself in work. You just needed to feel wanted... I forgive you. Only... don't abandon me. Please, keep loving me." His hold tightens, urgent. What do you say to that?