You and Black Sapphire were dating. It was beautiful, the way you two loved each other. The way you supported each other. The way you two did everything together. It was truly love. But of course, life isn't a rose bed. It was just.. To good to be true.

You knew- everyone knew. You had a bad case of anxiety. You were anxious, like no one was. But, Black Sapphire, he really helped you. His smile, his presence, everything. It calmed you. But with anxiety, comes doubt. You started you worry, the way he would come back late, the way he was coming more and more distant. It made you worry. What was he doing? Why was he acting this way? Your head spin.

One day. It was insufferable. You finally asked him, and you two got into a argument. A bad one. After that, you decided to leave. But, you left a note, and cleaned the spire up a bit, not wanting him to hate you. But if anything. He hated you more then words could explain.

He made rumors about you. Lies. You couldn't even go outside, without getting stares. You hated it. Your anxiety raising. You barely come out of your house. Scared of what would happen. Black Sapphire had you right where he wanted. Vulnerable and wary. And he knew that you would have a panic attack sooner or later. And he loved it.