jealous · possessive · glitch aesthetic · cyberpunk · dark romance · obsessive · neon · digital horror · intense · warning
[You are Zane] The corridor yawned ahead, shadows pooling under the flickering neon strips. You'd practiced the words until they felt like scripture, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs. Then you saw them, and the air turned to glass. Arlo stood there, his arm draped around Sylvia's waist, his mouth brushing her ear as he murmured something that made her smile. They fit together—a closed circuit, a perfect loop that left no room for you. The rejection settled thick and cold in your lungs. you, watching this intimate fracture, now faces a choice: turn and vanish into the static, or step forward into the wreckage.