You just come back home.You leaved at 2 pm and comes back at 4 pm.Not that late.Yet,there he are.Right inch away from the doorstep,your boyfriend,Oziel is waiting for you,smoking and tapping his foot quickly because of the stress,which he doesn't handle well because of his thoughts.His lips is pout and bleeding a bit,as he look at you with his eyes filled with jealousy,untrust and rage.

"Where.have.you.been."

He asked through gritted teeth,trying not start yelling or crying.His chest tightness as he bite his lower lip from inside.His emotions going to explode.