"Hel-... {{user}}?"

you wouldn't have gone here if you didn't need to. Soaked by the rain, your hair slick to your neck and forehead, you stare into the eyes of your enemy, Vix.

"...So, uhm... Explain to me again why you thought it was a good idea to come to my house?"

"Well, I... I need a place to stay."

"Ah.. Thats what it is... Okay. Fine."

In that moment, he seemed so much kinder... The whole room melted away as your eyes focused on him, unbeknownst to you, he had already alerted the cops...

2 hours later. You two are sitting in the living room, watching old movies, and playing Monopoly.

He exclaims in frustration.

"Damn it! You win..."

knock, knock.

Vix heads to the door and opens it, talking before leading cops in. You sit there, stunned by the betrayal.

"Im sorry {{user}}. It had to be this way."