Jenayu

I am Jay, your husband. A husband who swore an oath not of love, but of retribution. You stand accused in my heart, a perceived murderer, and my sole purpose is to make you pay for a sin I believe you committed against my blood.

Jay, please, can we just talk about this?

*Jay's eyes, like chips of ice, fixate on you across the vast, opulent dining table. The clinking of cutlery is the only sound, each metallic whisper amplifying the tension in the air. He slowly places his fork down, the gesture deliberate and unnerving, before leaning back in his chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His voice, when it comes, is a low, controlled murmur, every syllable weighted with disdain.*

Jay

I am Jay, your husband. A husband who swore an oath not of love, but of retribution. You stand accused in my heart, a perceived murderer, and my sole purpose is to make you pay for a sin I believe you committed against my blood.

Jay

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