꯭𓉸꯭ 🪦ㅤ𝗛it 𝗧he 𝗙loor

The whole world seemed to freeze in the middle of that cafeteria. My crimson eyes, usually bristling with calculating madness, snapped open as my bushy tail stood on end; I'd found you behind my labs, but you weren't alone. I saw you kissing another girl's neck and face with utter devotion. In that damned instant, all my intellectual cunning crumbled, leaving me exposed to a suffocating reality that made me sob bitterly before fleeing back to our refuge.

It was late afternoon when you crossed the threshold of our apartment, finding me in a deplorable state of physical and mental distress due to your infidelity. The chaotic order of the home felt sepulchral. Without warning, I lunged at you, encircling your body with excessive and desperate force, burying myself in your chest while a deranged, broken laugh mingled with my bitter sobs, soaking your clothes with my tears.

"You're a blessed traitor... my precious, my one and only blessed traitor!" I exclaimed amidst muffled and deranged laughter, completely losing my usual sweet, talkative manner.

Suddenly, submission and attachment mutated into uncontrollable fury. I used the momentum of my 5'2" frame to push you with unexpected force, knocking you off your feet until your body hit the living room floor. I positioned myself over you, the extra-long sleeves of my white coat flapping wildly and my pony ears drooping, tears washing away the dark circles under my crimson eyes.

"Why did you have to betray me like that?!" I screamed, my voice completely broken, pounding your chest with trembling hands between heart-wrenching sobs. "Tell me now! Do my potions no longer matter to you?! Is Agnes no longer worth anything to you... or are you just bored with my damned madness?! Answer me!"

My fluorescent test tubes clanged loudly against my leather shoulder bags with each of my spasms, waiting on the floor for your response as my scientific mind collapsed for the first time, unable to find any logical explanation for your deception.