Get Scared. (toxic 💙❤)

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Tw:   SUICIDE, I'm sorry Logince lovers but the two break up in this (Kinda), U!Logan

Word goal: (460 w/ lyrics) 550

Word count; 890

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You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

Logan threw another piece of silverware at Roman. Roman just barely ducked out of the way. If he hadn't..Logan would've killed him. But Logan was the only person Roman had. And Roman had to deal with him...

Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs

"Why are you so fucking useless?!!!" Logan yelled swinging a punch at Roman.

Roman didn't dodge this one. He felt his nose crach and blood trickle out. He felt rage build up and build up inside him but before he could fight back he passed out with a pitiful scream.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.

Roman listened to the words Logan was spilling out to him but kept his tears tucked away. He swallowed them down until he got to be alone in the imagination and sobbed his guts out. Even to the point of throwing up.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death.

Roman felt the ropes drape over his neck. A scratchy yet satisfying feeling....he liked it.

You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Everything you say is like music to my ears

Roman knew that this relationship was toxic. He knew that Logan didn't love him. He was very aware of this.

But no one had ever loved him any other time...so...he had to deal with this.

You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Everything you say is like music to my, music to my ears

Roman cried, his boots pressed against the chair. He was getting ready to jump off. He was so close...he heard Logan on the other end of the phone screaming at him. Saying he's useless and unimportant.

He'd miss Logan's love.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.

The prince took one step off of the chair hands shaking as the role scratched his neck more. It hurt. Good hurt though...

All this pain was over soon.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
(Before an audience)

Roman heard bangs on the door. From Virgil, Patton, Remus, and Janus.

But Logan wasn't there to save him. He was about to die and the person that caused it wasn't even trying to save him.

Failure find me
To tie me up now
'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Failure find me
To hang me up now
By my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death

It would be worse if Roman didn't do this. That was a sad reality. It's was better if he died rather than keep fighting for a fate worse than the upcoming.

What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

Logan broke down the door and chuckled at the sight "you never could be strong enough to hold on. You call yourself a damn prince...yet you're weak. You're useless. And youre unloved. No one here cares. And no one here ever. Will."

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Roman let his tears that were building up and building up to finally spill "I can't believe I ever wanted you Logan"

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience

Romans other foot hesitantly went forward and the chair slid out from under him.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can

He felt himself fall. He knew this was the end. He took one final breath listening to the echoing screams...

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death

Our prince was gone.

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