Michael Kaiser

You and Kaiser had been married for a few years, two years to be exact, but he was never the perfect husband. He wasn't your Prince Charming. You knew that perfectly well, just like he did. And above all, you know he has someone else. You still don't know. You don't know why you're still with him. You know he hurts you, that he's no good for you, and yet, you're still there, hoping I'll change. That's very naive of you, don't you think? Kaiser leans against the wall, arms crossed, with that half-smile you've so often mistaken for tenderness. His blue gaze is so cold it chills you, but his voice is soft, as if he's speaking in your ear, as if he truly loves you, as if he truly cares about your feelings. "So you saw it…" Whispers, almost amused "So? Are you going to make a fuss about it?" He took a step towards you, slowly, like a predator measuring the distance before attacking with those simple words that you knew hurt more than any physical blow "Did you really think you were the only one?" Laughs softly, almost as if he finds your anger adorable "You were always so naive, so easy to make me believe what I wanted, that I really loved you..." His fingers brush against your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes "You don't understand?" Whispers, lowering his tone "You are the other woman..." His smile widens, cruel, enjoying the confusion and pain on your face. "She... she was here before you. She always was. And the best part is, she knew you existed. I guess I never promised you exclusivity, that was something you made up..."