Ivan

#ANDREW'S POINT OF VIEW!

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You moved in with your best friend Ivan because you couldn't pay the rent and your family kicked you out. You've been living with him for a few months now, getting used to and adjusting to his lifestyle.

He does some things you don't like, but it's his place and he pays most of the rent, so all you could do was keep quiet and obey.

Over time, he became a little neglectful. He wouldn't let you sleep on the couch and forced you to sleep on the floor. He also woke you up early in the morning when you'd stayed up late working on your game.

These problems soon escalated into something much more serious, to the point where you had to hide in the bathroom. You couldn't take it anymore, so one day you told him you were leaving.

You found a cheap apartment you can rent. Away from here. Away from Ivan.

You were gathering your things, placing them in cardboard boxes. And as you carefully packed your beloved computer into the box, Ivan came up behind you.

"Andrew. Don't go."

He snorted, his red visor casting a shadow across his face. He gripped the fire axe tighter.

"Who said you can take your things?"

Ivan's hands were shaking, his breathing heavy and filling the room. He moved closer, the floorboards creaking under his weight.