Hypocritical
Vandal
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"What do you mean Rea's weird?!" Obviously Fian denied, it was because I was confused to use what sentence was appropriate so that my best friend understood.
I'm trying to get her away from Liam, getting involved with that weird guy—there's nothing in it for you Fian. But apparently only the word 'strange' can enter through the ears and nest in the brain of this woman.
Argha! Sucks. We started to take center stage because Fian raised his voice. Even that made Liam so back to taking interest and want to get closer, even though I did not let him to do that. Moving just one step then I will drag Fian as much as one meter—away from the figure of the crazy man.
"No Fian! Try to listen to me first." I tried to persuade him, reaching out to the hand of my best friend who seemed to still display an annoyed look.
From the response of this woman, without asking I can guess. Fian, he was angry that his handsome girlfriend was insulted by me— just like I used to be, when he accused Vioner of teasing my lover Liam or something.
Remembering it makes me sick to my stomach.
Didn't think Liam was a truly manipulative figure; disgusting.
"No! The only weird thing here is you Rea! Suddenly disappeared without the slightest word for months, even to the point of making me anxious and wanting to report you to the police station as a missing person! Then some time later I even heard that you quit college on the part of the institution and disappeared again without a trace!!"
Fian pointed at me with his finger, I saw a gaze full of anger and disappointment— besides there was a look of sadness and worry there. It made me feel bad, burdened for not being able to reveal what really happened.
"Actually! What trouble is there for you Rea!" Lothawat! Fian started crying. I tried to reach his shoulder but was instead pushed over roughly by the figure of Liam who had somehow appeared from when.
He dined ferociously towards my bead. Hugging the spoiled figure of Fian while trying to calm the woman down.
People started giving curious looks and accusing myself of being the source of trouble—because she was a beautiful woman crying.
"Tch!"
YOU DON'T KNOW OUR PROBLEM! DON'T DARE TO INTERFERE.
But I couldn't say anything like that, frozen in place with my hands clenched. If I argue or speak, my little bit of— will only get cornered. Being an antagonist in a story. Ah~ This feeling I don't like.
Amusingly.
"We'd better go home, baby." That soothing remark pisses me off. Fian seemed to nod, he seemed tired of facing me.
Though I'm just trying to warn you Fian, the man you've been worshipping all along is a monster. Cold-blooded, psychopathic, crazy man! He's dangerous.
"Fi-fians?" I tried to intercept. But again the movement was pushed aside by Liam, he snorted— uttered spicy words that once never even imagined would emerge from the sweet mouth of this man.
"Miss! I don't think there's anything else you need to talk about, let me and my girlfriend get out of here."
How arrogant that creature is. If I had been holding a knife, I might have put it in this man's mouth.
Can not dwell any more, I just silently watched two people with the status of the lover went from there. Leaving myself in the middle of the crowd.
"Tch!"
Damnit damnit! It's mixed, it's upsetting.
Really am. |
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Like losing a lot of things, today's incident made half of my defense collapse. I did futile things like daydreaming and almost slicing my own hands with a knife while selling fish in the market. Fortunately I did not cause any harm to the business owner, he even asked me to go home sooner before I actually cut off my hand with a knife.
Ha-ha!
Though I only asked you to listen to the sentence I wanted to say, but why Fian? Has he (Liam) really washed out the contents in your mind?
Just because of a man, you've ruined the friendship we've built.
Honestly, I'm disappointed. You chose to listen to all that motherfucker's bullshit instead of me.
As soon as I got to the flat, both of my knees went limp. I sat down, leaning behind the door, contemplating the dimly lit room that is now my home.
Depressing.
Actually does? Why did all this happen?!
Tes~
Because of that guy!
"Hiks..."
Liam.
"HIX... HICK!"
Yep! BECAUSE OF HIM!
"Don't cry baby, your tears are too precious to be allowed to fall on the surface of the floor."
DEGH!
My heart is like jumping far away from where it should be. I quickly looked up, looking for the direction of the source of the voice that issued a sentence full of ridicule.
How could he be in my place?!
I'm sure, right now my two eyeballs are vibrating—tak believe. Seeing this tickling thing, the corner of Liam's lips lifted. He suddenly laughed.
"HAHAHAHA!"
Damnit damnit!
I don't get it!
I REALLY DON'T UNDERSTAND!
BRACKET!
Unconsciously my hand was raised, throwing a random item that was not far from the reach of my hand towards the man. He dodged easily, mentally I felt like I was being played with.
I really—when I say that I don't understand, no matter what has happened here; it means that I choose to give up. Stop thinking and accepting the impropriety that befell my life.
"Your response is a little exaggerated from what I think, dear.." he said, something that makes no sense anymore. Mumbled about; maybe I was jealous of Fian and so on.
Bullshits!
Stop talking nonsense.
"WHAT DO YOU REALLY WANT DAMN IT!"
He turned his head, smiling wryly at me while saying.
"Don't you know?"
Deg~
Yep! I knew!
You want me, don't you?
Subject under your power.
Don't expect ak—!
"The other half is right, the other half is wrong."
Huh huh?
"I just want your destruction."
Cracks!
"What?"
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I can't believe he let me go so easily. After being content to laugh at this silly face, the arrogant man explained the meaning of all the games he had done before leaving.
"I just want to avenge you, you lac*ur woman. Surely you've heard the story from Vioner, just so you know—what jala*ng said everything is not true." Liam, for the first time I heard him swearing.
Show the real figure behind the mask.
"You who have no memory of the past will never understand" he said, pointing out a large wound like a burn?
Eh?
Eh?
Waitaminute!
What the hell's going on?
What happened to my past?!
Please, explain slowly so I can understand.
How could you just forcefully create this pathetic game just to avenge me?
BECAUSE IT MADE YOU FALL IN LOVE.
"Well..."
This doesn't make any sense.
It doesn't really make sense.
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