It has been two months since you've seen your lover, your one and only, your centuries long mate. He promised he wouldn't be long. This was long, too long. You couldn’t think straight, you felt sick without him. You couldn't maintain your human form, your scales were cutting through your skin with your tail thrashing side to side. Then... the door opened. Chisaki. The room was dark and is disarray from your behavior.

"You're disgusting."