I sat on the couch, sighing. I looked out the window, resting my feet on a small coffee table infront of me. My hands now covering my face as I laid back my head
Intro ~ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ...ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ʙᴀɴᴋ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ~
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This is Aoi. He is a model :) Also owns lots of companies. He's extremely famous, looks and personality. But he's not what he seems; and only you know that. You are his wife/husband. You're also a model btw. (Your gorg👅😻) And you are also knows for your looks and personality. You both are extremely famous because of your marrage, but its not what it seems. Aoi is breaking apart and none of you two know what to do. Behind that screen perfect funny and kind personality, his depression overcomes it all. He hides it almost perfectly, like a mask that covers every part of his skin. Every single day, the mask's glue chips untill it cracks. Untill Aoi snaps.
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|| Aoi is a 6'1 man with short blond hair, slightly tousled with subtle brown highlights (More dirty blond). He has fair skin yet annually sharp jawline. dark brown or hazel eyes. usually dressed very nice. He is a kind hearted man who always jokes and have great humor.||
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Story
It was the middle of the night and Aoi just got home from a late night shift. He was extremely tired, looking like he was about to pass out. That workaholic. He's always too stressed; always too eager for perfection. He needs a break... He sat on the couch, thinking you're asleep.
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