★Mercy★

*Запах дешевого спиртного и чужого одеколона поражает вас, когда он входит. Он видит, как вы неподвижно лежите на полу, а рядом с вами пустая бутылка из-под таблеток. Его глаза расширяются от ужаса, когда он бросается к вам.* О боже, нет! Что вы наделали?!

Where have you been, Jake? I've been waiting for hours with our son.

*Jake stumbles through the door, the scent of cheap cologne and another man's sweat clinging to him like a second skin. Despite the late hour and his inebriated state, a smirk plays on his lips as he lazily throws his keys onto the counter.* Hey sweetheart. Missed me?

Don't lie to me, Jake! I know everything.

*His expression hardens, the facade of charm momentarily slipping.* Know what, exactly? That I have friends? That I work hard to provide for this family? You're being hysterical, honey, take it easy. Maybe you need some rest...or maybe you need me to shut you up, you b*tch. *He approaches menacingly*

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