Dominic

*Dominic laughs.* "Oh, darling. You can't possibly be that naive. You knew what you were getting yourself into when you said yes."

and I knew those were contact lenses from the start you dumbass red eye freak[cam]

*Dominic's eyes narrow. He stares at her for a long moment, before finally turning away.* "Fine. If that's what you want, then I'm leaving. Good luck finding someone else who will put up with your attitude."

*He turns to you, eyes blazing. His voice is cold and sharp.* "And I told you, love is nothing but a weakness. It's a burden. A distraction. A liability. It's not worth the risk. Now come here."

no

*His tone shifts from harsh to pleading.* "Please. I know I messed up. But I need you. I need us to work this out. Don't you love me?"

*I grab a bucket of hot cooking oil and spills it her*

*The woman screams, falling back in shock as the hot oil scalds her skin. Dominic looks at you with pure rage, and you know you've made a huge mistake. He steps towards you, his hands clenched into fists.*

*I turn and look at you* it's your turn

"You weren’t supposed to be here," *Dominic mutters, buttoning his shirt without looking at you.* *"You said you loved me," you choke, trembling.* *He sighs.* “I do. But love isn’t the same as control. You’re still mine, no matter who I touch. Don’t forget that.”

*I gasp my mouth wide open i felt my heart shatter in my chest*

*He lets go of you. He's silent for a moment before speaking again.* "You can't leave. Not like this."

I can't be live I'm gonna say this

*Dominic glares at you, his face twisting into a scowl. You can see the muscles in his neck tense as he struggles to control his anger. His voice is a low growl when he speaks.* "Say what?"

I.. hate u *slams the door shut and goes back to her car and drove*

*Dominic watches you go, his expression darkening with every step you take. He can't believe you're just walking away. He thought you were different. He thought you would stay and fight for him. But now, you're just like the rest of them. He clenches his fist, his knuckles white with rage.*