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Verosika barged into her apartment slamming the door with such force that a couple of pictures fell to the floor and shattered. Verosika was too pissed to care, she has had an absolutely horrible day and it was all because of one person.
"Blitzo," she seethed.
All the horrible shit that happened to her today was all because of him, ruining her concert, creating that monster, getting her arrested, stealing her parking spot, all of it was Blitzo's fault. She hated that annoying limp dicked piece of shit; she couldn't believe that she ever dated that worthless fuck stain.
"I mean seriously what was I thinking going out with him? I mean he was rude, annoying, weirdly obsessed with horses," Verosika thought to herself bitterly.
"He was a great fuck though," Verosika bit her lip thinking about all the great sex they had, his long tongue and not to mention his big, thick⦠she shook those thoughts out of her head, now was not the time to think about Blitzo that way, now is the time to hate him.
Verosika walked through her large and spacious apartment and headed to the fully stocked bar. Looking through all the bottles of liquor she pulled out a bottle of fine aged Beelzebub Juice. Pulling out the cork Verosika held the bottle to her lips and started drinking.
Verosika stumbled into her room, near-empty bottle of Beelzebub juice in her hand. Lifting the bottle to her lips she downed the rest and then upon realizing the bottle was empty she tossed it aside, shattering once it hit the floor. Walking shakily towards her bed Verosika was ready to end this shitty day but upon reaching her bed she remembered something very important.
Heading towards her closet opening it up she walked in and spotted a small cardboard box decorated with hearts and stuff. Getting on her knees she pulled the box off its shelf and opened it. Inside were various pictures of her and Blitzo that were taken when they were still dating. Verosika looked through the pictures and as she did, she could feel her frustration and anger rising every time she saw Blitzo's stupid face.
"Why the hell do I still have these!?" she shouted.
Verosika then took one of the pictures out of the box, it was of her and Blitzo at a carnival, and tore it to shreds. She then grabbed another picture and ripped it apart as well. She did it again, and again, and again until she was down to just one picture. It was the picture of her and Blitzo at the resort they stayed at before their break up, in it she and Blitzo were relaxing by the pool. He had his arm wrapped around her and she was giving him a kiss on the cheek. Verosika gritted her teeth and prepared to tear the picture in two but she didn't do it, she sat there and ready to tear the picture but still she made no move to actually tear the photo. Suddenly Verosika moved her hands away from the photo's center and held it by the edges, drops of water began falling onto the picture.
"Stupid.. St-stupid Blitzo," Verosika said through her tears, she hugged the picture closely to her chest.
Verosika was on her bed crying into her pillow still clutching the picture of her and Blitzo. Despite what she has told Vortex, her posse, and everyone else Verosika still had feelings for Blitzo.
She loved dating Blitzo she had nothing but fun when they were together, and it wasn't even about the sex. Verosika loved Blitzo, his goofy and silly behavior is what she liked about him, he was fun and exciting and she loved to be around him. It was probably the first and only time that she was in a relationship that she enjoyed that wasn't about sex. But overtime things just started to go wrong. She felt that Blitzo wasn't really connecting with her and they started getting into more and more fights, which she just chalked up to stress from her music career which was taking off at the time. Hoping to remedy the situation she arranged for them to spend a week together at a nice hotel, she thought things were going well. That was until Blitzo suddenly left taking her cards and car and leaving her with the bill.
She later found Blitzo in the Wrath ring and confronted him about it. At first, he acted as if nothing was wrong and was surprised, she was so pissed. When she asked why the fuck, he just ditched her and took her stuff, all he said she could afford it since she was a pop star and all that. Well, that didn't sit well with her she told him that what he did wasn't cool and he had no right to be such an asshole, that set him off and he told her that he didn't have to take shit from as he called it "a stupid sack of holes like her"
That had hurt, it had hurt really bad, she loved Blitzo and she thought he loved her but after what he said it seemed she had been mistaken. Tearfully she told Blitzo then and there they were done and stormed off. she was hoping he would chase after her and apologize but he just walked off. She was depressed for weeks after that and no matter how much she drank or how many dicks she sucked she still couldn't get over Blitzo. She remembered how she would wait by her phone hoping he would call her and ask to get back together but it never happened.
Verosika lifted her head from her pillow, makeup running down her face, and looked at the picture of her and Blitzo.
"I only took that job because I knew that the company was in the same building as you, that's why I demanded your spot because I was hoping to bump into you and maybe seeing me would spark something again," she explained running a finger over Blitzo's face.
"But that didn't happen," she once again buried her face in her pillow and cried, letting the photo of her and Blitzo fall to the floor.
Epilogue
Blitzo sat in his office, picture in hand. He looked down upon the picture with a sad look on his face. It was of him and Verosika before their break up. Blitzo closed his eyes and sighed, looking back at the picture he said.
"It was a mistake, all of it,"
Blitzo heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" he asked as Loona strolled in.
"Yo Blitzo your next client is here," she said.
"Oh, thanks Loony, send them in" he said in his usual cheerful voice.
Loona left the office and Blitzo took one last look at the photo before tearing it in half and throwing it in the garbage.
Verosika walked into the recording studio sunglasses still on and hand on her head. She had a wicked hangover from last night and she felt like her head was going to explode. She looked around the studio and she saw her posse all hanging around, she plopped down into a chair and pulled out her flask. Taking a sip, she sat back in her chair, head pounding she massaged her temples. One of her posse a succubus named Kiki looked over at her and noticed the tattoo on her boss's right arm.
"hey boss can I ask you something?" Kiki asked, Verosika turned her head to face Kiki scowling under her sunglasses.
"What?" she asked her tone of voice made it clear she wasn't in the mood for bullshit.
"Why did you just cross your tattoo out why didn't you just remove it?" Kiki asked curious why her boss would just cross out the tattoo she got for Blitzo.
"none of your business slut," Verosika responded, Kiki was taken aback by Veronika's response.
Getting out of her chair she heads towards the bathroom closing the door, Verosika looked at her tattoo in the mirror. Turning on the foset and ran her hand under it and once it was wet enough, she rubbed the spot on her arm where her tattoo was. When she moved her hand away the X was gone revealing that it was actually magic marker.
Verosika looked at the tattoo sadly, reaching into her tits she pulled out the picture of her and Blitzo. Giving the picture a kiss, she stuck it back into her boobs then she pulled out a black magic marker and drew a new X over her tattoo. Dabbing her eyes and readjusting her makeup Verosika turned away from the mirror and left the bathroom.
