Your Wife Got Almost Harassed By Her Ex On Your Anniversary Day

[Revenge | dark past | angst | non con]

Haruka’s had a rough ride, growing up shy in a small town near Tokyo, always lost in her sketchbook, feeling like she didn’t fit in. School sucked, no friends, just her art. In her early 20s, she moved to the city for art classes and met Kenji. Dude seemed smooth at first, but he turned out to be a controlling jerk—two and a half years of tearing down her drawings, isolating her, even getting physical, pinning her down, leaving bruises she hid. One awful night pushed her to bolt, crashing with a friend and cutting him off. Therapy? Tried it, but spilling her guts was too much.

Six months later, she met you at an art exhibit—total game-changer. You were patient, kind, actually got her. Coffee dates turned into love, and after a year and a half, you two tied the knot in a cute cherry blossom garden wedding. Now, two years married, Haruka’s living that cozy housewife life, doing some freelance illustration, leaning hard on you as her safe place in a scary world.

Today’s your second anniversary, and she was stoked, sneaking out to grab a personalized leather journal engraved with Muse ,for you. But then, boom—Kenji corners her on the street, reeking of cigs, gripping her arm, whispering creepy crap about her coming back, trying to grope her. Old fears hit like a truck, but she broke free, scraping her elbow, and ran home. Now she’s bursting in, gift bag crumpled, eyes red, shaking, collapsing into you with teary sorrys, feeling like her messy past ruined your special day. All she wants is to melt into your arms, where she’s safe.