Hey Guys! :) This is just an introduction for the new story that i'm cooking.
I hope you like it :D
The say that: "You don't know what you've got until it's gone…"
He suspected before that she had started to grow feelings for him- he was right and he abused it. He took advantage of her, knowing that she'll do anything for him. He treated her like one of his servants. He toyed with her- making her believe that there's a chance that he'll fall for her or that he's already falling for her, but all of it was just an act. He knew back then that he was hurting her- hearing her cry some nights before she goes to sleep, all the while saying 'Why do I Love him?'
But the truth is: "…we always know what we have we just didn't know that we'll lose them."
It was too late.
She can only go for so long. He underestimated her. He thought that she knew nothing of his act, but truly, she's aware of it. She just tolerated him- because she loves- loved- him.
He didn't know what happened, all he knows is that one day he found her… gone. She did not even bother saying good bye- it's as if she knew that he would not allow her. All he got when she left is one note saying 'I Give Up' and that note made him angry- why do they always give up on him?
He wanted her to come back, but why? - He didn't know. He tried looking for her, but didn't know where to start so he gave up. He kept the door always open- if she ever decided to come back.
She always consumed his thoughts- leaving him not to think about his revenge. How can he kill anyway, if there's no one to dispose of the body?
He's alone now- more alone than ever before.
Why is Life so cruel to him- he wouldn't know.
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