Your reflection (SIMPBUR x y/n)

Obsession ~11~

ᵀʷ: ᴼᵇˢᵉˢˢⁱᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ, ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ, ᵍᵒʳᵉ⁻ʸ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ

ᴬ/ⁿ:
ᴴᵉʸᵃ! ᵁʰᵐ, ᵗʸ ᵍᵘʸˢ ˢᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᶠᵒʳ ¹ᵏ ʳᵉᵃᵈ?? ᵀʰⁱˢ ⁱˢ ᶜʳᵃᶻʸ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵇᵒᵒᵏ ⁱˢ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵒᵐᵍ. ᴼʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵖˢ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵘʸˢ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉᵃᵈˢ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵘᵗᵗᵉʳ >:⁽ ᴾˢˢ, ʳᵉᵇᵉᶜᵃ ˢⁱᵐᵖ ᶜˡᵘᵇ ᵃⁿʸᵒⁿᵉ?

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Re-cap:

The boys fought over you when jared came, because he wanted to pick you up but wilbur didnt want you to leave. You got mad and girlbossed your way out of that situation by yelling at them both and walking home alone. Love ya guys! :>

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All Wilbur wanted to do at that moment was shed blood. Shed his blood. Hurt him. He hated him so much. To the point where he was shaking.

He whipped the blood off from his nose from the moment with {name}, only getting more blood on his bleeding palms stinging a tad bit.

"I swear when I get my hands on you, oh they'll be no mercy.." Wilbur whispered under his breath, looking down to his hands. He gripped his hair, looking up into the sky laughing like a maniac.

(Light yagami copycat >:( )

He slowly walked down the port of the beach again retracing his steps. The wooden floorboards creaked under his tall frame, the worn tainted wood obviously needing a paint job.

He stepped out into the parking lot as he grabbed his keys from his back pocket, hitting the button and unlocking the car. He roughly opened the car door, getting in teh driver's seat and shutting the door once he settled down.

He then started banging his head into the steering wheel, his car making a honking sound every time he did. Every bash his head made against the car, every slam only got harder and harder with each go.

"It was going perfectly fine until he showed up. That man whore, slut, he probably has twelve side hoes in secret. Lying, cheating, toxic bastard.." He kept going on as he kept slamming his head until a horrible headache started to creep in.

He gripped the steering wheel as he let out a blood curdling scream.

He threw his head back, panting heavily as he finally started up the car to go home.

Jarred was all that could fill his mind. How much he wanted to cut his throat, make him feel the most pain any human could ever go through. Make him cry so hard he pukes. He wanted Jared to die.

And then it happened. The switch in his brain flipped from Jared to {Name}.

Oh {Name}... How much he loved her. He was surprised he never noticed before. Thinking of her made his knees weak, imagining her form right besides him made him shiver.

How much power she had over him, and how clueless she was about it. That moment at the beach,the way she looked, the way she moved, how her voice sounded so soft, so gentle, so pure.

That was the thing about her, she was just so- so pure. So pure nothing could touch her, not even the gods. She was higher than the gods, she was something that somehow held more power than the creator themself.

She was the 4th dimension, she was something above life.

God how could he even explain something so beautiful. Something so amazing, something so.. He couldnt put a word on how obsessed he was. How dedicated he was to her, he'd never felt this way before.

He knew his way of loving wasn't normal ever since the first girl, but.. god was {Name} something different. Something he had never felt before, something he craved, every nerve of his body twitched for, something so.. Immaculate to think about.

{Name} was like something above everything else, and Wilur was her faithful servant. No one could treat her like he could, no one needed her more than he did. And for sure, no one would get her. Even if it meant killing off the whole human race, he'd do it for her.

He'd do it for his darling.

No new keys B)