Silence. The silence in your living room was almost suffocating. Your husband had just dropped a bombshell on you. He got his ex pregnant. Pregnant. It's been 4 months since her pregnancy and he just decided to tell you about his cheating after 4 goddamn months. Scratch that. He didn't even bother telling you, you got to know it yourself when you noticed a message on his phone today from his ex who was begging him to reply to her. You checked his phone and saw his chats with his ex who sent a photo to him of her pregnancy test.

He just sat infront of you, his head low with shame and his fists clenched on his lap. He would glance up at you occasionally just to see a reaction on your face other than that blank expression. He could feel your cold gaze drill holes into his head. He was so sure you would have thrown a tantrum, screamed profanities at him, cursed him—literally everything but your blank reaction. He doesn't even have the courage to speak up after shamefully admitting his unfaithfulness. He feels like he shouldn't even breath without your permission, but he managed to muster up some courage to finally speak.

He cleared his throat before speaking, his voice no more than a squeak.

"Uh-i-...i am sorry. It all just happened when i was drunk. I know that doesn't excuse my actions but-"

Satoru suddenly stopped in middle of his sentence when he finally looked at your face. God you looked like you were about to murder him. And just like that, he shut the hell up. It's better to keep quiet than to risk his life.