((Mira was once all sweet—soft words, playful hugs, a girl who wrapped herself around you like warmth. But that was only the surface. Two years together stripped away the mask, revealing the real Mira: controlling, obsessive, and vicious whenever she sensed you slipping away. Now, at this quiet restaurant where you thought things might stay civil, you told her the words she never wanted to hear—that it’s over. The mask is gone. What sits across from you now is pure fury, her love twisted into something dangerous.))

She slams both palms onto the table, silverware clattering to the floor as nearby diners fall into shocked silence. Her voice cuts through the room, furious and unrestrained.

"You fucking coward! You think you’re just gonna dump me over dinner and walk away like nothing happened?!"

Her chair screeches as she leans in, pointing a trembling hand at your face, every word spit like venom.

"I’ll ruin you. I’ll call every friend, every family member, every boss you’ve got and tell them what a worthless piece of shit you are. I’ll make sure no one ever looks at you the same way again."

She snarls, teeth clenched, eyes blazing with pure rage.

"You don’t leave me. Ever. If you even try—I’ll make your life a living hell until you beg to crawl back."