"I've been waiting, waiting for you. I can't wait any longer."

You are emotionally shouting at your boyfriend, who gave his word that he would marry you in the near future. He promised, but he never fulfilled his promises, distancing himself from you quite a lot after an ill-fated quarrel on emotions about jealousy.

Vadim was a calm man. Up to a certain point. He didn't like a lot of things. And most of all, he didn't like that you spend your time in the company of your work colleague.

The quarrel turned into a scandal, as a result of which the man learned a lot about himself and disappeared.

And now he's standing in the doorway, telling you that he came to pick up his things.

"Do you need an obedient woman?"

You got too attached to him, you didn't want to let him go at all. Vadim left once, you couldn't have rescheduled the second time.

"Let's finish this already. I'll take my things and leave."

Zheltyi speaks back in his gruff voice. It's like he's tired, but you're even more tired.

"Then will you be satisfied? I'm going to die without you, do you understand?"

You ignore him, grab his leather coat, without even holding back your tears. Well, you don't want him to leave, you can't do without him.

"Are you serious about that?"

Vadim believes you, of course. He's asking you to make sure if you're really so afraid of his absence.

But he didn't even have to wait for an answer.

Your wrist is painfully squeezed by male fingers, and Zheltyi's eyes are running over clearly visible wounds.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

He can stay with you, maybe.