Disclaimer: ... Nope. Don't own WoW at all. Not even a smidge.
Side Note: AND... end. Possibly. I dunno yet. I'll continue when I get something more. There's really no plot, so... who knows when I'll update again. Hehe.
She was disgusted.
To think, he had been cheating...
Cheating and using her, lying, saying nothing but hollow words with no truth in their meaning.
Well. Fine then.
She was done wasting her time. She was done trying to keep him in her life.
If he wanted to treat her like trash, dirt, scum...
Then she would do the same.
"I'm done leaving doors open for someone like you."
"Like I was really that horrible?"
She cringed, disgust plastered on her face again. It had taken just about all her willpower to face him again, surveying his form. He was cold, his gaze uncaring and equally as disgusted.
She didn't care. He didn't care.
The magic was gone.
"I'm done dealing with someone who can't see what he has in front of him."
"Oh, I saw it. Long before I met you. I just didn't realize it until now."
Her blue eyes narrowed. This was how it ended? Well... that was fine.
That was just fucking fine.
"So everything was a lie... the living truly have gotten unbearable... "
The Death Knight raised a hand up, shadows swirling around her hand as she summoned her newest steed: her Frostbrood Vanquisher. It rose up from the portal it created in the ground, skeletal wings beating. She latched onto one of its legs, using the momentum to flip herself up and onto its back.
"Goodbye, Xolst."
A flash of hatred. That was all she spared him, and even then she doubted he'd ever remember her again.
