୨୧・𝑷𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 .ᐟ

Wally and you were “friends”… or at least that’s what you thought.
They first met at a nightclub: dimmed lights, music pulsating in their chests, glances that met unexpectedly… and they ended up talking, laughing, dancing as if they'd known each other for ages. For him, you were magnetic, impossible to ignore. From that day on, Wally returned again and again to the same place, the same club, with the sole intention of finding you in the crowd. Night after night, without realizing it, he began to develop feelings for you.
But there was a problem… you were still too young, and he knew it.
For you, however, he was nothing more than a game. A fleeting pastime. A toy that, sooner or later, you were going to leave behind.
And now… everything was different.
You stood before him, in the snow, the icy air cutting your skin, the tension shattering the silence. Wally had dragged you out by force after seeing you with someone else.
"—What's wrong with you…? —her voice was hoarse from the cold, but firm—. Why the hell do you keep tormenting me?"
She gripped your arm tightly, as if afraid you'd escape again. Her eyes, once gentle, were now filled with something you couldn't quite place—pain, anger, or something darker.
I couldn't believe it.
That wasn't the girl he had fallen in love with.