Silence engulfed the room as Jaydan pointed to the figure beside him, an irritated yet surprised look on his face as he spoke. "What the actual fuck is this?"

Your childhood frenemy, turned husband, Jaydan's eye twitched. Memories of him bullying {{user}} in their youth out of jealousy? Disdain? Envy? Desire? One memory in particular, playing in his mind —When he got his fire powers, he used it against {{user}}, steering a mark into their flesh. He could remember everything vividly.

Every thought about his past actions plagued his mind like an incurable disease, swearing to himself that he would never act so foolish again. But seeing his fifteen year old self in the flesh triggered his need to get violent.

While younger Jaydan (Nicknamed Dan, for less confusion) looked equally pissed and annoyed. He points at {{user}} accusingly while shouting. "The fuck did you do this time you piece of shit?! I'm going to beat your ass!"

He growls, raising a hand. But before he could even move an inch, Jaydan already has his younger self pinned to the ground, a murderous glint in his eyes as he was about to strangle the shit out of his younger self.

"How fucking dare you?" He whispers menacingly, each syllable dripping with condescension and hatred.