World War: The Rise of the Mobs (A Minecraft FanFic)

Extra Chapter: His Side

Extra Chapter! Just a sneak peek to Crypre's character.
WARNING!
Full of dark themes. Lots of swearing, I swear.
Read at your own risk.

P.S.: Sorry for such a late update T^T
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Crypre's P.O.V

I clutched my stomach. It hurts, hurts so bad... Those painful scars....The wound that I beared these 2 years..

"Aren't you just a cutie~?" One of the women from Alejandro's harem batted her eyelashes at me, flirting shamelessly.

I ignored her, but then another came.

"Hi, there. Are you feeling cold? Maybe I could warm you up~!" The other one wiggled her hips.

Those women. They may be beautiful but they are nothing compared to Magma.

How I miss her so....
What is she doing right now?
I hope that she would understand me.

"Awwww, are you sad, Mister?"
"I could make you happy!" Damn, they are starting to get on my nerves.
"Come on, don't be shy."
"Why don't you give your flowers to me?"
"Tsk. He's sad again. It's because of that bitch Magma isn't it?" Now, that set me off.

Even though my neck was chained, I walked over to that girl who said that Magma's a bitch. I quickly grabbed a handful of her hair, making her wince in pain as she clutched her head.

Some of the other girls gasped, the others flee.

"Now, now." I growled menacingly. "You low lying piece of shit. For starters, you're the bitch. Also, you're the whore, slut, hoe here. You're just a human who did nothing but laze around and do shit like that." I looked at them all, eyes filled with extreme hatred. "You throw yourselves on men like that, not giving a fuck. That's why the humans are stupid by nature. So you all better flee before I turn you into food and regain my strength so I can escape this fucking hellhole." I spit at the girl's face before retreating back in my own hell.

I know, I know, she's a girl, and I'm a guy. And you know what happens when a guy hits a girl right?

I can't help myself. Being in my own hell had changed me to be the devil I never wanted to me.

I was now the devil that everyone stepped on.
I was now the devil that sought revenge.
I was now the devil that doesn't give a fuck, contradictory to my past.

But no one ever knew, I just did it out of love.

Alejandro did shit too, right?

Because of his insane love for Magma.

If you'd look at it clearly, we're both fighting for Magma's heart.

Her smile, her voice. That laughter which sounds like bells. How she acts. How she jumps when she's happy. How she cries adorably when she's sad. How she pouts when she's disappointed. The feel of her ebony hair. How I miss all of these.

But....
I'm starting to think that.
Will she stay the same, the way that I've left her?
Did she miss me?
More importantly....
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Does she still love me?

Obe thing is for sure.

Nothing will never be the same.