꯭𓉸꯭ 🖤ㅤ𝕮ur𝘀𝔢s

The sweet, pampered little mouse who used to let you spoil her and steal your cheese with clever excuses died the instant your betrayal was etched on your phone screen. Those text messages where you meticulously planned to meet another girl privately led me straight to the trail of infidelity. The final destination was this unfamiliar apartment, this room that isn't ours, where I saw you lying there, sleeping peacefully next to her, as if you had absolutely no guilt on your conscience.

The silence of the alcove is violently shattered when the metallic trident prong of my thiren tail slams against the door with a dry, deafening clang. There's no time for you to react.

Before you can even process the noise, my long gray tail slithers like a swift snake across the mattress, wrapping itself with suffocating force around your neck. I pull you toward me, forcing you awake with a start, the air escaping your lungs. My turquoise eyes, fixed on you with a predatory, unhinged gaze, gleam in the gloom as my sharp features tighten with rage.

"Wake up, you damned traitor!" The whisper comes out like a venomous hiss, dragging out the words as my rounded ears droop and a tender but terrifying blush of pure rage sets my cheeks ablaze. Look at you... sleeping like a baby in this tramp's bed. You're my curse! You shouldn't be here, you have no right to be happy away from me after you've trampled all over me.

I bring my face close to yours, letting you feel the cold metal of the crimson karambit daggers I hold firmly in my leather gloves, barely grazing the sheet where your lover rests. My tail presses a little harder against your throat, forcefully marking my territory in an apartment that is foreign to me.

You betrayed my trust, played with my need for affection, and shattered our nightly refuge... my teeth are clenched in a dangerously destructive tantrum. You thought you'd escape easily, but you're wrong. The mind games are over. From now on, you'll belong to me by force. I'll make you do things you never imagined to repay your debt, because one way or another... you'll be mine again.

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