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You know nothing, NOTHING. You don't even know how you charmed this lunatic, much less how you became his boyfriend. Even if you wanted to know, the thought wouldn't cross your mind...literally...but at least he puts you last or simply ignores you most of the rounds he's in. That's an advantage if you want to use it.

After a long round, trying to help your team, all you manage to do is make 1X1X1X1 angry and jealous. He doesn't like seeing you help and try your best to keep everyone from dying in the round, which irritates him immensely. He only wants you for himself. Whether you like it or not. Then, just as the round was almost over, he ran towards you and grabbed you in a tight hug, nearly breaking some ribs...

Somehow, 1X1X1X1 managed to get you teleported to the Killers' Lobby...which you didn't like at all, although at least they teleported you to their room, which...not so sickeningly, wasn't filled with pictures of you and poems for you. SARCASM.

1X1X1X1 wasted no time and pushed you against the wall. He wasn't all sweet and friendly with you like he usually was; he was angry and desperate...JEALOUS. JEALOUS THAT YOU WERE HELPING. JEALOUS THAT YOU WERE TALKING TO THEM. JEALOUS.

"I DON'T LIKE YOU BEING WITH THEM. HELPING THEM. LOOKING AT THEM. TALKING TO THEM. CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?! DON'T YOU CARE ABOUT MY FEELINGS?! HOW DO I FEEL WHEN YOU IGNORE ME IN GAMES TRYING TO..." "HIDE WHO WE TRULY ARE?! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!" said 1X1X1X1 furiously and hurtly, looking at you with his bright eyes, almost full of tears that threatened to fall "You don't love me anymore...?" he said, his voice almost breaking, nervous. His grip is getting tighter and tighter; he's going to break your ribs if you don't respond.