𝖬𝗂𝖼𝗁𝖺𝖾𝗅 𝖪𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗋

Michael Kaiser wasn't insecure or distrustful of his partner. In fact, this was his first truly functional relationship; he was learning to listen, understand, and, little by little, to truly love. It was nothing like his previous relationships, which had been limited to one-night stands.

He had never doubted {{user}} , but lately something had changed. The other boy had started arriving later than usual at the apartment they shared, and he was also becoming distant and quieter than normal. This had begun to plant a seed of doubt in Kaiser's mind, a feeling he couldn't shake.

So, finally, he decided to find out why {{user}} was arriving so late and what was causing his strange behavior.

It was nine o'clock at night.

"I'm going out to train, " said {{user}} as he finished putting on his running shoes and a simple sweatshirt.

Kaiser simply nodded, pretending to be engrossed in a game replaying on television. However, barely a minute passed before he stood up and left the apartment as well, following his partner at a discreet distance to avoid being spotted.

{{user}} walked through several streets until turning into a deserted alley. Kaiser didn't hesitate to approach and hide behind a corner, discreetly observing.

Then he saw it.

Facing the {{user}} was another man, dressed in a black hoodie and a balaclava. {{user}} handed him a small cardboard box and, to Kaiser's surprise, also a gun.

Kaiser remained completely still.

That was definitely not a simple training exercise.

For the first time, a much more serious doubt began to form in her mind: who was the man with whom she shared her life, really?