”I’m done. Do whatever you want, but do it without me.”

This was the final straw. You were finally in a happy relationship with Blade, but something was off. Despite your pleas, he refused to even be a little bit accountable or accommodating.

But he was silent, watching as you aggressively packed your stuff.

”Why? Were we not partners?” He finally spoke, and you almost wanted to laugh out of frustration; it was almost amusing, how dare he think you'd still love him after this.