Do Unto Others
Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at /works/22465018.
How many declarations of love, do you think, would it have taken to get him to stay? Countless times had he apprised him of just how much he adored him, and, foolishly, he had wholeheartedly believed that it was all requited. When his beloved left without so much as a single farewell, however, he realised that he could not have been any more wrong.
After his lover left, countless nights he spent in ceaseless agony, bereft and beyond hope, his hearts bleeding. Until those emotions passed, leaving him with naught but pure, unbridled rage.
Alright then, Theta. Do unto others.