𝗔𝘀𝗵𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 [ Heesun ] 「 18+」

chapter 4

WARNING

This chapter contains mature
contents read at your own risk

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The usual lavender, vanilla and honey scent turned into something sour and burnt, he felt suffocated so he rolled down his side of tinted glass as his Dodge Challenger SRT Hellcat zoomed rapidly through the chilly evening air, making no sound.

The city is now dyed in orange but it is far from beautiful, in fact it makes him anxious. He clutched his grip around the steering wheel and tried to sooth his nerves and his sour pheromones.

He wished to be scented but he isn't fortunate enough so he shook his head to get rid of unwanted thoughts. He could almost taste the sour taste in his mouth.

The idea of what is about to come made his omega tremble a little. As time goes on, the buzzing sound in his head gets louder.

It's scary.

He started to feel more dizzy as he got closer to the Lee estate, almost like his life was being drained out of him. The ring on his ring finger serves as a constant reminder of the unpleasant situation he is about to enter; in fact, he is certain that nothing will go well between them.

It appeared as though he was drowning twelve feet below the surface while simultaneously floating. He can't even recall arriving at the mansion or his so-called house, getting out of the car, or entering; all he remembers is that the sight of his bedroom made his stomach turn.

With the lights turned down, he was able to make out his husband's silhouette sitting on the lone couch near the window, holding a cigar between his fingers.

He could smell the pleasant, smoky aroma of the tobacco outside his room.

" For how long are you going to stand there?"

He winced at the icy voice before he cautiously entered what was meant to be
their bedroom as a couple.

That's when he caught the scent-a blend of sweet, smoky cigar and scorched forest. He took a big gulp. Now, what did he do? He wondered. The fact that he was continuously criticizing himself made him nearly smile. It comes almost naturally to him because he is the root of all problems according to everyone anyways.

" what's the matter? "

He asked, clearing his throat to gather himself before his voice faltered at the end of the phrase.

" Well, consider this. Kim, what's the matter? "

He felt a searing sensation as he unintentionally began to press the nails of his right hand against the knuckles of his left hand. It reminds him of his ugly reality.