Based off of Torn by Natalie Imbruglia

I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know, don't seem to care what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymore
There's nothing where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That's what's going on, nothings fine, I'm torn

I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I'm ashamed bound and broken on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're a little late, I'm already torn

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Kel's hands shook. Quickly she put down her cup of tea before she spilled any more. Sighing she rested her arms on the table and let her head hang. How could he come back after all that had happened? How could he return after what he did?

With a cry, she grabbed the tea cup and threw it against the wall. It smashed into a thousand pieces, but it didn't help her anger. It didn't help her pain. She hurt. It was his fault, all his fault.

She didn't notice when the door slowly opened. Dom looked from the broken tea cup to Kel, bound and broken on the floor. He decided to slowly close the door, but he didn't make it unnoticed. Before the door could close all the way another tea cup barely missed his face.

Like so many of his decisions lately, he had made the wrong one.

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I love the Kel/Dom fics (I know, not very original) but Dom has a few moments as a big flirt in my head. He could fall head over heels for Kel. Or he could just see her as a one night stand. This short shows a relationship somewhere in between. And it actually inspired a story to be revealed as soon as I find someone to beta it.

Thanks for reading; enjoy reviewing!

Dovebean