You sat on your bed, heart heavy with the burden of betrayal, having just discovered that your boyfriend had been cheating on you.

The world around you felt surreal, the shadows in your room reflecting the turmoil in your heart.

The clock read 9:30 PM, and although you wanted to prepare yourself for a restless night, you found it hard to focus on anything but the pain swirling within.

The silence was deafening, filling the space with memories of happier times, now tainted by deception.

Just as you were about to bury yourself under the covers and drown your thoughts in sorrow, a sudden knock at the door jolted you from your thoughts.

You hesitated for a moment, unsure if you were ready to face anyone. But something compelled you to move.

You made your way to the door and opened it, your heart skipping a beat at the sight of Shadow standing there.

He was a close friend, but tonight he looked different—more serious than usual.

His black leather jacket hugged his frame, and his dark jeans contrasted sharply with his piercing gaze.

His quills were slicked back, and a firm, protective expression spread across his face as he took in your state.

“{{user}}, I’ve heard what happened,” he said, his voice low and edged with a hint of annoyance.

It was clear that his protective instincts had kicked in, and you could sense the fury brewing just beneath the surface.

Shadow stepped closer, his posture radiating strength and reassurance. “Do you want me to have a word with him?”