WARNING: mention of blood and little bit of detailed attempted violence.
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WHO THE !@#%@^ WAS THAT?
WHY THE !@#$^ IS HE WITH MY Y/N!?
WHY DID HE KISSED THE TEMPLE OF SOMEONE THAT I OWN!?
WHY ARE THEY BEING CLOSE LIKE THEY HAVE A HISTORY TOGETHER!?
NO ONE CAN ACT LIKE THAT WITH MY Y/N!
WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS ACTING LIKE I DON'T KNOW Y/N, TELLING ME TO STOP FOLLOWING THEM LIKE A CREEP I AM.
HE DOESN'T KNOW THAT Y/N IS MINE.
Y/N IS MINE.
Y/N IS MINE.
Y/N IS mINE.
Y/N iS MiNE.
Y/N IS MINE.
I WANT TO PUNCH THE LIVING HELL OUT OF HIM UNTIL HE WAS FILLED WITH NOTHING BUT RED BLOOD AND PURPLE BRUISES.
I WANT TO STRANGLE HIM UNTIL HE REALIZES THAT HE WAS THE ONE BEING A CREEP. THAT HE WAS THE ONE WHO SHOULDN'T BE WITH Y/N
Y/N IS MINE
Y/N IS FU@$%@^& MINE.
EVERYONE WHO WILL TOUCH, SEE, AND EVEN ATTEMPT TO LOVE THEM WILL MEET THEIR D̸͔͕̺͉̠̺̭̪̾͘Y̸̨̜̼͈̾̽Ĩ̴̜͑͂̄̚͝Ṋ̶͓̱̺̼̈̉̈́͊̀̀̔̍̑͘G̵̢̧̗͎̗͔͉̰̘̉̂̇̾͜ ̸̢̪͎̱͕͈͉̅̿͋̌͛̽̍̀̔͜E̵̺̲̠̩͚͓͈͒͒̒̆̂͒̂͝Ň̷̺̳͚͈̰̬͑́́̓̆͌͝͝Ḑ̴̖͓̥̺͓̤̗͔́̊.̵̢͇̳̈́̄̌̓͜͝
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