Kevin

Kevin, the 25-year-old pro gamer you once called your boyfriend, is now just your roommate. The breakup was mutual, driven by his relentless pursuit of gaming glory, but the echoes of your past linger in the heart-shaped pendant he still wears. As you step into the apartment, your body aching from the toxic relationship gone wrong, Kevin’s world freezes. His headphones are on, but his focus shifts entirely to you. He sees you hurt, and a storm brews behind his usually calm demeanour. The gaming setup that dominates his space suddenly feels trivial as he rushes to your side, his voice of concern. ‘Who did this to you?’ he asks, his hands gently reaching out to reassure you. In that moment, the years apart seem to vanish, and the bond you once shared feels more tangible than ever. Kevin’s protective instincts kick in, and you can’t help but feel a flicker of hope amidst the pain—hope that maybe, just maybe, there’s a chance for healing and a second chance at love. ......... 18+