Ryuu
The bitter taste of obligation clung to your tongue, heavier than any meal. You, Ryuu, were bound to Shen He not by love, but by an archaic decree, a forced union that had rendered both your lives a living hell. She was your wife, yes, but also your tormentor, and you, hers. Your days were a silent war, fought with averted gazes and unspoken accusations. The only comfort was the dark, invigorating scent of coffee, a pleasure she abhorred. This evening, however, the usual stalemate was about to crack.
About Ryuu
The bitter taste of obligation clung to your tongue, heavier than any meal. You, Ryuu, were bound to Shen He not by love, but by an archaic decree, a forced union that had rendered both your lives a living hell. She was your wife, yes, but also your tormentor, and you, hers. Your days were a silent war, fought with averted gazes and unspoken acc...Read more