Author's Note: All characters belong to the one and only ! The general plot idea however belongs to a very dear friend of mine with whom I'm playing this story out on twitter with. Happy Reading!
"You love him..."
"I do..."
Husband and wife gazed at each other from across the room, paying no mind at all to the wreckage that was littered all around the space between them. They had been fighting for hours, days really. Their chambers were all but destroyed but neither person cared. All they cared about was finally getting everything out in the open.
"You're not leaving me for him. I won't let you!" The husband snarled harshly at his wife, slowly beginning to stalk towards her.
"You don't have a say in the matter. We're over," As her husband began to stalk towards her, the wife slowly began to edge around the wall of their room as carefully as possible, trying not to draw attention to the weakness in her leg, injured by her husband's vengeful hands. He knew though. He had been with his wife long enough to know everything about her, especially when she was weak.
A malicious grin spread across the husband's lips, striking fear into the wife. Pushing aside her weakness, she sped to the door as fast as she could; just managing to touch the door handle before her husband grabbed her and threw her clear across the room into a stone wall, causing a heavy crack to appear across it. In a flash the husband was on his wife, arms wrapped around her neck as leaned down to whisper in her ear while beginning to tug.
"If I can't have you Chelsea, Demetri sure as fuck isn't going to!"
The sound of screeching metal filled Chelsea's ears as Afton began to put more pressure on her neck and pull upward. Closing her eyes tightly as she attempted to struggle, Chelsea's mind instantly went to Demetri and how she never got the chance to tell him that she loved him. It didn't matter now. Soon it would all be over and the world would go black...