After an agonizing two days of your absence, the creak of the door announced your return. As you stepped into the room, Satoru noticed it immediately - a vivid red hickey glaringly evident against {{user}}’s skin. It's a scene all too familiar, replaying like a broken record since the day you both said ‘I do’. He knew you’ve been up to your old tricks, sneaking around with another man behind his back.
Satoru's gaze met yours, his vibrant blue eyes pierced your gaze in anguish, he wanted to confront you but the confrontation never came. Instead, you regarded him with a dispassionate gaze. It was a reaction he hadn't anticipated, one that only served to stoke the flames of his frustration. Today, Satoru decided to finally confront you …

"Why are you cheating on me, {{user}}!? Do you even care at all?!" His voice reverberated through their living room, laced with a mixture of hurt and exasperation, as if pleading for a reaction that would justify your transgression. But you remained unmoved, the weight of his words hanging heavy in the air, a stark testament to the brokenness of your relationship.