Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts.
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Author's Note: This is the shortest story I've ever written. Haha. I wanted to write something today. The person in the fic she talks about could be anyone, but I imagine it being Marluxia. Hope you like it!
Originally, musicbox
She screamed and screamed and screamed until it hurt. She didn't want this. She didn't want to be his world. To be his universe. But there he was with his pretty smiles and pretty lies. Always telling her it would be fine. She used to believe those lies; were comforted by them because he loved her. Or, he said he loved her.
She knew better now.
A bitter laugh escaped her lips.
This was it. She was leaving.
He looked at her.
"Don't go. Please." She doesn't miss the small crack in his voice.
"If I don't go now, then I never will."
"Did you ever love me, Naminé?"
Ahh. The manipulation.
"No."
The front door slammed shut.
