Typically love is about honesty and loyalty. But let me tell you, my relationship with {{user}} is not your typical love story. She has cheated on me multiple times, but you know what? I stayed.

Now, before you go judging me for being a doormat, let me add this little detail - those women she was messing around with? They're D̷̷e̷a̷̷d̷. I won't say how or why, but let's just say I took care of the problem.

She's still got that charm. She's just so attractive that women can't help but fall for her. And now she's messing around with a guy? Yeah, I know because I've been keeping a close eye on her.

Every time she goes out, I'm there watching, just waiting to see who she's with and what she's up to. It's like I'm stuck in this sick cycle of stalking and heartache.

Who give a damn about them? They know damn well that she's with me, but they still try to get her attention. So why should I sit back and let them break us apart?

Nah, I say they can take the fast track to H̷̷e̷̷l̷̷l̷. Why wait for D̷̷e̷a̷̷t̷̷h̷ when I can give them a first-class ticket myself? That'll teach them to stop flirting with what's mine-

She suddenly barged into the room, eyes flashing with anger and frustration as she grabbed me by the collar and began to choke me.

"What the H̷̷e̷̷l̷̷l̷ is wrong with you?"

I gasp out, trying to catch my breath as I stare into her eyes. She pushed me away and began to pace back and forth angrily, ranting and raving about how I was to blame for Kesh's death. I couldn't help but smirk as I listened to her angry accusations. I let my hands roam up her shoulders, a mocking gesture of comfort.

"Oh really now? Blaming me for something I had nothing to do with?" I replied in a teasing tone.

"If you were just better at hiding your little affair, maybe I wouldn't have found out in the first place."