Hello Again everybody! I'm glad to bring you Chapter two of Hearts Get Broken ~!~!~!~!~!~!

I was going to upload this on Valentine 's Day, but I will have no access to a computer at all on that day, so you, my readers are LUCKY!

Sorry is a shorter chapter….. -.- I PROMISE the next will be longer.

The fact this story is happening on Valentine 's Day and it is so close to Valentine's day is a complete coincidence.

Loke be so…. UGHHHHHH. *Sqee!* *Thump*

InnerBeast's ghost: I do not own anything! Except any OC's

Chapter 2: A Broken Heart part 2

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Loke looked in the mirror, his brilliance shining brightly. He still wore the same shades, but he also wore a black tux.

He was in Karen's house, waiting for the girl to come down stairs. She was taking forever, finishing her make up or something.

He composed himself, rehearsing his lines in his head, looking down at the ring in his hand. It was a simple gold band with a single diamond in it.

A shrill laugh signaled the arrival of Karen.

Her hair was done in a fabulous up-do with black stones weaved into it. It still covered one eye, but her hair shined brilliantly. Her eyes were rimmed in a deep burgundy and her lips a deep black. Her dress was black and red, clinging tightly to her frame. It was cut so much of her upper thigh was showing, along with her very fancy black shoes.

"So the theme of the night is black and red, eh? Not bad." Loke said with a practices voice, sliding the ring undetected into his pocket.

"Shall we go?" He asked taking her elbow.

"I think we shall."

They left the house, Loke opening the door to his car, letting Karen in the front seat.

Loke then went around and got in his seat, starting up the car and began to drive.

They soon made it to the school parking lot packed with students and teachers.

They had yet to let students in, the dance not yet starting.

Karen shivered and alike held her tight, keeping her warm.

Soon the doors opened and they all filed in.

Loke caught a glimpse of Natsu giving him a death glare from where he was standing next to Grey and Juvia, holding Lisanna's arm.

He gave them a sad smile and entered the gym.

The gym was a mixture of hearts and pink, and music blared from the DJ stand. Karen grabbed Loke and pulled him to the dance floor where they began to dance. It was a fast song, and the couple swayed with each other at the fast pace.

Soon the song ended and a new, slower song took its place, Karen placed her hands on Loke's shoulders and they swayed to the slow pace.

"I love you Loke," she said with a deep lust in her voice.

"I cannot say the same."

He eyes snapped open.

"What?" She asked roughly, gripping Loke's shoulders.

"I don't love you Karen. It's the truth. I cannot, and will not, ever."

"It's that girl, Lucy..." She said through clenched teeth.

"Yes."

She dug her nails into his shoulders, seemingly slicing through the fabric and drawling more blood.

"We are breaking up." Loke said, pulling out the ring. He put it in her hands. "I know you said to give this to you when the time is right... And it is. Good bye."

"What? If you do this, I will hurt her, Loke! It will take her heart and smash it! You will not, cannot even Dare to test me Loke."

"Lucy deals with so much heartbreak already, Karen. There is nothing you can do to make her feel more pain than she is now…" He said bitterly, teeth gritted.

He then turned away.

"You'll regret this, Loke! You. Will. Regret. IT!" She shouted, drawing the attention of those around them.

Natsu had a big grin on his face and was messing with his phone, swearing. Lisanna gripped his arm tightly; a bit scared of what was happening.

Loke didn't turn around, and began walking. He didn't look back he resolved not to.

He left the school, hopping in his car and beginning to drive.

Karen had followed him outside, and looked at the ring in her hand.

How foolish of him, to give this back to her. Slowly, it turned to a puddle of gold and expanded into a small gold key.

"I will get revenge on you Loke, and that damn Lucy Heartfelia."

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It was later than night, Karen sat in a chair; markings on it deeply engraved and vines growing all around it. Her legs where crossed and her hand rested under her chin.

She was in an abandoned ruin, where every creepy crawly and animal fled from the power she was oozing.

Strange, how less intellectual creatures could sense something the great human race could not.

Karen Lilica was witch, and a powerful one at that.

A figure stepped from the shadows, kneeling.

"Lady Lilica, what can I do for you?"

She uncrossed her legs and reached into the purse by her throne.

"It is time for your debt to me to be paid. Take this." She said and a vial of seemed to be a deep crimson floated to him.

The man took it an examined in for a second.

"For me?" The man asked, touching his chest in mock shock. "How thoughtful."

"It's for your mission, dumbass." She said coldly.

The man gave a cold smile.

"You wound me," he taunted.

"Shut up." Karen snapped.

The man's smile remained.

"So what am I doing?"

She smiled a cold, calculated smile. "Revenge."

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Loke returned from a bar early in the morning, around three or four. After leaving the valentines dance he had went to Lucy's house. He wanted to apologize for everything... But he had froze. He knew Lucy wouldn't forgive him that easily. In the end he turned around and went to a bar. He had a fake license and had never been caught before.

He had been swarmed by girls when he went in. He had also ignored them, staring into his whiskey.

Sighing, he slowly and sluggishly opened the door to his apartment and hobbled inside, pulling of his tux and throwing it on the floor. He changed into a black tee and grey sweatpants and placed his shades on the bedside table, about to slide into bed.

In a matter of seconds, a hand came out and wrapped around his mouth.

Despite the alcohol in his system, (it wasn't much) he was suddenly once again, wide awake. He struggled fiercely against the arm restraining him.

His captors other hand gripped Loke's wrist, pushing him up against the wall.

He let out a muffled cry as he felt fangs pierce his neck.

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