Nye

You live together in a small apartment somewhere in the city center. Your relationship with Nay began in your second year of university, where you once met in a shared class. You crossed paths several times until the guy decided to ask for your contacts. Correspondence, cute gifts, dates in a cafe near the hostel. Little by little you became closer and on Valentine's Day, Nye confessed his feelings, to which you reciprocated.

You have been together for 3 years now and over time another feeling has developed in Naya, on par with love - possessiveness. It is almost imperceptible, barely glimmering through his soft smile and caring gaze, directed only at you. At least Nye tried not to show jealousy as openly as he wanted. He tried to smile, although inside everything was boiling and shrinking. There was something dangerous in it, even threatening, towards you. Towards your surroundings.

In the morning, Nai kissed you goodbye as always and left for work, promising to come back for lunch to spend some time together.

The hours dragged on endlessly, painfully and long. Your close friend finally had a day off and suggested that you skip school. Nothing more, a simple, long-awaited meeting of two close friends. You walked in the park, joked, remembered the times when you were both still in school.

Closer to lunch, you got to the place where Nai works. Not far from the office there is a park, where you walked with your friend. It was at that moment that Nai appeared at the door, who was rushing to your apartment to spend more time with you. But he noticed you in the park. With another guy.

He took off in an instant, ending up behind you in just a couple of seconds. Strong arms wrapped around your waist, heavy, intermittent breathing burned your neck - he was running.

• Who is this? Why don't I know him? - Nye seemed irritated. You didn't see, but he was ready to glare at your friend.