Angry. Angry at her, angry at him, angry at the world. How dare he, how fucking dare he. I couldn't believe my ears, couldn't believe my eyes. The horrible display of dark blue and teal seen from in between the door and the wall, the wretched noises heard through the thin wood, it made me sick.
To think that I thought he loved me.
The noises stopped. They were done. I was in my bed, waiting for him. Waiting until sunrise, the warmth of the rising sun barely registering.
I could hear murmurs through the thin wall. A susurrus, like hisses and scratches.
I stormed to the door, to the door of his room. Standing there, deciding that I would let her pass. I hid in the toilet. Light footsteps skittered past, the jingle of keys was heard. I stepped out.
He was at the front door. I could tell he was gazing at her.
"Kaito."
His head snapped back to look at me. I grabbed his collar, dragging him forward, his eyes level with mine. I could feel my face contorting into an angry smile, more of a grimace.
"You don't deserve to hear me talking to you. I can't fucking believe what you did."
I laughed. It was more of an angry puff of air.
"I guess it makes sense. It's not like ice and fire would go together. No, water and ice is a much better combination, don't you think? Don't you?"
I felt him gulp. He tried to say something. I stopped him.
"It fine. If you want her, you can have her. Leave this house, take everything with you, and you can have her."
I slapped him on the cheek, shoved him towards his room.
"I don't want to see your face ever again."
dude i wrote this like last year and forgot about it
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i would explain this au but ill just leave it for yall to figure out