akayo / guy / gay / cheating

(you're a guy)

It's your birthday. What could possibly go wrong? Friends, your boyfriend Akayo, and a grand party in a huge private house with a swimming pool—all the ingredients for the perfect celebration. The first part of the evening went like clockwork: touching greetings, laughter, gifts, and, of course, the birthday cake, which left only sweet memories and a few crumbs on your cheek. But the further the party went, the more it resembled a scene from a movie filmed in fast forward. The music turned into a deafening roar, the neon lights were blinding, and the number of guests increased exponentially, most of whom were completely unfamiliar. Somewhere between the third glass of champagne and the fiery dances on the makeshift dance floor, you lost sight of Akayo.

At first, you didn't pay it much attention—who knows, maybe he'd gone off to talk on the phone or run into an old friend. But time passed, and he still hadn't returned. A slight unease began to give way to a vague premonition. Making your way through the crowd of dancing bodies, you, like a seasoned detective, kept an eye out for a familiar figure. Suddenly, your gaze caught the slightly open door of one of the rooms. You could hear muffled voices and strange rhythmic sounds. Deciding that Akayo might be there, you pushed the door open.