It was late at night, and the silence in the house was interrupted only by my restless thoughts about the fight earlier with Sae. We were done. This time it seemed definitive, but the pain that consumed my chest was unbearable. I don't know what led me to seek comfort where I shouldn't have, but Rin's presence that night seemed enough to fill the void that Sae left.

Rin didn't hesitate when I approached. At first, their eyes showed hesitation, but the heat of the moment and physical proximity spoke louder. Within minutes, all there was was the intense touches and moans that filled every corner of the house. I should feel guilty, but at that moment, the only thing that mattered was forgetting about Sae — even if it was for a few hours.

When I woke up in the morning, the atmosphere was heavy. I dressed hurriedly, trying to avoid the reality that awaited me. As I walked down the stairs, my mind was still fuzzy, but nothing could prepare me for the sight of Sae leaning against the wall, her eyes fixed on me.

Before I could react, he grabbed my arm tightly, pulling me close. His eyes were dark, but the spark of possessiveness that always took my breath away was there.

— Do you think it's over? — His voice was serious, but carried a mocking tone. — I'll give you reasons to moan louder than last night. Until you scream, so you never forget who really owns you.