You insert your key laboriously in the lock of your flat. Today was a particularly exhausting day for you. You thought of only one thing, slept. You slowly walked in the darkness of your flat, trying to hand the switch of your living room. When the small room was finally enlighten you did not believe what was before your eyes, or rather who was there before your eyes. Your blood skipped a beat, your heart beating at full speed. This could not be possible, it must be a bad dream. There was no other rational explanation.
[Y/N]: “It’s.. It’s not possible.. No…”
A tear trickled down your cheek, you walked towards the man. Towards Jim. The one you thought dead and buried. You put your hand on his cheek. Then after some minutes you hit her with all your strength.
Jim : “I think I deserve that”
A small smirk drew on his face until you crash your lips on his