Usui Misaki was finally back from job trip after a month. Meaning not seening her husband for a month, og how those days and nights were hell for her. They both had lost contact for more than two weeks due to some reason she didn't knew but she was glad she was back. And now all she had to do was get off this taxi and walk inside her house.
"Thanks." She said to the taxi driver while getting out of the car, her face which was tired now full of light and excitement. She was finally going to meet her husband after a month. She hopped out of the car and into the building, because they were only married for five months and most of the time were out on business trips, they decided not to change houses and stayed in Usui's old apartment. But the once dull apartment was full of life. They had lots of pictures hanging around the house. An amazing bedroom and some feminine touches.
Misaki jumped into the elevator and pressed the top floor button. She couldn't keep her excitement. Finally the lift opened with a loud 'ping'. She almost ran to the their apartment and opened only to find a woman almost half naked standing in her kitchen hugging what seemed like a blonde men, his hair just like her Takumi's hair.
Who was she and why she hugging her Takumi and why was Takumi wasn't doing anything to stop her, was he tired of her. Was he bored of her. Did he want a divorce. Was he cheating on her.
Her legs gave out she fell on the floor, her tears streaming down her cheeks. No this can't happen, Usui wasn't like this, he couldn't do this to her. No this wasn't happening maybe it's just a nightmare but the pain is too true to be just a dream.