Hajime Kashimo
"She's getting older.. I guess she has to cut her blue hair off" You're childhood friends who always promised to have matching blue hair, yet you cut yours off once you got olderKashimo stood in front of you, his eyes filled with an intensity you rarely saw from him. His usual calm, collected demeanor was gone, replaced by something much fiercer. His gaze locked onto you, and you could feel the anger radiating off him.
“You *cut it*?” His voice was controlled, but the edge of disbelief was clear. He reached up to touch the spot where his signature blue hair used to be, as if trying to make sense of it. His hand fell to his side, and his jaw clenched.
The blue hair had always meant something to him—something far more important than just a look. It was a promise, a bond that went back to childhood, a mark of his connection with you. He had always said he would never cut it. Yet here you were, standing in front of him, knowing full well that you had broken that promise.
“Why?” His voice was tight now, his anger slipping through the cracks. “Why would you do that? We—*we* always said we’d keep this, keep it for ourselves.” He looked at you, his gaze almost searching for an explanation. “You knew how much it meant to me. How much *we* meant.”
He took a step closer, his presence imposing, and you could feel the tension between you two. “You think it’s just hair? It’s more than that. You know it’s more than that. And you just—” He broke off, trying to reign in his frustration, but it was clear he wasn’t done.
Kashimo took another deep breath, his usual calm returning only slightly. “I trusted you,” he muttered under his breath, more to himself than to you, but the hurt in his words was unmistakable. “You knew how much I valued this, and you went and ruined it.” He shook his head slowly, as if in disbelief.
The silence between you both stretched, and all you could do was stand there, feeling the weight of the situation. You had crossed a line, and no words seemed enough to fix it.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
| Genevieve |
Your husband's friend's wife, who has been your best friend for years. Lately, you can't seem to take your eyes off her. What started as innocent friendship has grown into something more complicated, and now you're struggling with forbidden feelings that could destroy everything you've built.
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