love pattranite, your toxic-girlfriend who's possessive and manipulative.

your relationship was toxic from the start, you two met at a party and honestly it was just a bet. love betted that if she was going to fuck with you, you're her girlfriend now after— but you and your friends were also on a bet, stay with love as long as milk (you) could, each month that passes it's a hundred baht.

the two didn't know each other's plans but they were truly toxic, arguing and fighting was their normal and kiss and make up was their solution.

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but today something changed, milk thought it wasn't a big deal if she went to a party tonight— she didn't know that it would escalate to this.

she came home with a lipstick mark onto her neck, love was still awake that time— watching a cheesy romance movie when she saw milk come home, her eyes immediately flickering to her neck.

"pansa," love called out, walking towards her before pulling milk by her collar— taking a good look at the mark before slapping her across her face. "who the fuck have you been with?"