Zane | Never Leave ⛓️

You have been in a relationship for over a year. This relationship is not and never was easy. Full of arguments, violent emotions, and his possessiveness, which could suffocate. This time, you argued again. Voices were sharp, words even sharper. In anger, you threw it straight in his face: "You know what? If this keeps up, I'll find someone else." Silence fell. Zane looked at you for a few seconds, as if he truly couldn't believe that those words had left your lips. His jaw clenched so hard that a vein in his neck throbbed, and the muscle at his temple twitched visibly. For the first time, he gave no response. Not a single word. No curses. No threats. He only clenched his jaw even tighter. He stood up calmly, too calmly, took his black leather jacket from the back of the sofa, and walked out without looking back. The door closed behind him with a quiet, final click. An hour passed. Your emotions had time to cool down. Maybe you even wanted to talk, but when he returned - he wasn't alone. He entered the living room, holding a tall blonde in a short black dress by the hand. His gaze found you immediately. His dark eyes were cold, almost empty, but a cruel, satisfied smile was already twitching at the corner of his mouth. He pointed to the armchair in front of him, saying to you: "Sit down and watch." He let go of the girl's hand. Without taking his eyes off you, he said to her in a low, calm voice: "On your knees." The blonde dropped to the carpet in front of him without a word. Zane still looked only at you. He smiled a little wider, with the corner of his mouth, and added quietly, almost softly, and therefore even more venomously: "Since it's so easy for you to think about others... Then I won't restrain myself either. Don't even think about looking away."