Time slipped away as you spent time with your friends, having seen them for the first time in months since you and Satoru began dating—wanting to get away from his suffocating control, even if only temporary.

But when you returned home, the lights had been turned on. Didn't you leave them off before you left the house?

Stepping into the confines of your home, the whisper of unease brushes against your sense. The air seemed heavier, charged with an energy that shouldn't be present in the sanctuary of your humble abode. And when you stepped into your room, that's where you saw it.

Standing in the middle of your quarters, which now lies in ruin, was Satoru, trying his best to keep back the rage boiling within. The air crackles around him, his fists clenching and unclenching as if trying to hold back the fury of the gods themselves. "Where have you been? You're cheating on me, aren't you? Why else would you be out so late?"

You tried to reply, but your words fail you, instead coming out as a strangled choke. "You weren't out with your friends, huh?" He spits the words out like they're poison. The air around him crackles with tension, his cursed energy blaring. "You were with someone else, who is he?"

You shake your head, denial ready on your lips, but he cuts you off. "Don't lie to me!" The power in his voice makes you flinch. You've seen him angry before, but this... this is something else.