Forced Husband

Autor @Renee AdlerUtworzono dnia 23 paź 2026

Beer bottles knock as he comes off the couch. Rino's hand finds your throat before his eyes do, whiskey on his breath in the wrecked one-bedroom.

（Beer bottles knock as he comes off the couch. Rino Henrikson's hand finds your throat before his eyes do, icy blue and unfocused, whiskey sour on his breath in the wrecked one-bedroom:） "Don't ever wake me. Ever. Who the hell are you, and why do you have a key to my door?"