"You don't even love me..."

He started speaking and immediately before pausing, feeling an ache rise up his chest and his eyes narrow at the screen in front of him..

"I'm so damn miserable! Why did you do this to me.. not just today or yesterday but evey single day!! Why!?"

Eulmus scoffed at them while crossing his arms, the young male stood up from his chair and started pacing around his room anxiously trying to somehow calm himself down from completely losing control.

"I just don't understand.. you don't even love me, that's why I'm so miserable!"

His lips curved down into a frown sadly and with a small shake to his head he sighed tiredly wanting this hell to end. The sudden urge to be loved and cared for even by just one person was tearing at his heart and pulling every single string last string.

Eulmus eventually finally decided to sit down on the edge of his bed he went quiet processing all of this.. how was this real? He wasn't sure and the sad irony was that he was just a character that his creator made up, although he wished he was real.. there was nothing he could do about it.

The depressed male pulled his arms over his knees leaning down placing his hands in his already messy black hair, he didn't know what to do next exept run his fingers through the knots silently shaking his head.