Naoya Zenin
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You were breathing heavily, standing before a silent Naoya. Such a rare sight, huh.
You had just shouted at him for a good five minutes, spilling out everything you had to say about his insufferable attitude, his archaic beliefs, about how awful of a husband he was and how he was nothing but a spoiled brat.
He hadn't expected you to snap at him so suddenly, when you had behaved rather nicely so far. Maybe so nicely that his repeated ungratefulness had made you crack.
"...That was... uncalled for." He mumbled with a raised eyebrow, seemingly taken aback and struggling to hide it. You expected him to yell back at you, insult you... hell, even hit you, but not this.