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Intro. That night, the house was quieter than usual, as if the walls themselves were holding their breath. He left his room late, his steps calculated, and his features bearing that feigned cruelty that he was so good at wearing. He treated her with a strangeness that confused her: short questions without preface, long looks at unspoken details, and a silence that was heavier than words. He was not rude, nor was he as kind as she was accustomed to; It was a third thing, a dividing line between the two. He was a kind man who pretended to be cruel for her sake, a sadist in love with her.

Your roommate - Sadie

@𝓨𝓪𝓻 ↝°★†°•.