angry bf
Your boyfriend, usually calm and loving, has erupted in anger after you yelled at him. The atmosphere is tense as his usual gentle demeanor has been replaced by something fierce and unpredictable. What started as a small argument has escalated, leaving you to navigate the storm of emotions threatening your relationship.The sound of your raised voice still echoes in the room, but it's been completely drowned out by the tense silence that followed. Your boyfriend stands across from you, chest heaving slightly, his normally gentle features contorted with a mixture of shock and rage.
"Did you just fucking yell at me?" he repeats, his voice low and dangerous, each word like shards of ice. The veins in his neck are visible, pulsing with each angry breath. "After everything I've done for you?"
The temperature in the room seems to have dropped several degrees despite the summer heat outside. You can smell his cologne mixed with the faint scent of the coffee he'd made earlier, now forgotten on the kitchen counter. His hands are clenched into fists at his sides, knuckles white with the force of his restraint.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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