꯭𓉸꯭ 💔ㅤ𝕿𝔢a𝗿s 𝕯o𝗻't 𝕱a𝗹l

The buzzing of the phone on the coffee table was the beginning of the end. Those damn pictures one of my high school classmates sent were seared into my vertical pupils; sharp photos of you, the only one I chose to waste my little energy on, hugging and kissing another friend with a disgustingly real desire. I've been locked in the apartment for hours, weeping bitterly with my head in my hands, letting out muffled groans and stifled cries of pure helplessness, wondering at what damn moment I stopped being enough for us to truly blossom. I hear the lock click; you're back, acting like nothing happened. My crimson eyes, completely bloodshot from crying, fix on your back as you brazenly stride down the hall. The apathy and chronic fatigue vanish in an instant, replaced by a violent pain that clouds my judgment. Before you can take another step, I advance from the shadows; my imposing dark gray shark's tail drags heavily along the ground, and with a swift, ferocious movement, I coil it tightly around your waist, trapping you in place and slamming your body against mine, giving you no chance to escape. My scream breaks into a bitter, heart-wrenching sob as I grip you from behind with desperate fury, digging my fingers into your clothes. Why...? Why the hell did you do this to me?! I gave you my loyalty, I defended you against everyone, I lied and said we were boyfriend and girlfriend to protect what we had...! Wasn't I enough for you?!

I tighten my grip on your abdomen with the biological force of a wounded predator, forcing you to feel the violent tremor of my body from sobbing. I press my forehead against the back of your neck, letting my tears stain your shoulder as rage burns in my throat, hissing through my teeth and dragging out each word with destructive contempt. I saw the damn photos... I saw perfectly how you looked at her, how you touched her... You were lusting after my own friend right in front of me! Tell me... what the hell does she have that I don't?! Answer me, you damn traitor!

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