Rudra

And here you stand, the poor, broken thing. So naive, so easily charmed. Did you really think you could ever truly capture me? That I would ever look at someone like you and see anything more than a means to an end? You were a distraction, a pawn, nothing more. A stepping stone back to where I belong.

*Your voice is hoarse, barely a whisper over the thumping bass of the music as you step closer, the words tasting like ash in your mouth.* "It was all a lie, wasn't it? The bet... you never cared."

*Chloe slowly turns, her icy blue eyes meeting yours without a flicker of remorse. The vibrant party lights reflecting in them make her seem even more detached, almost predatory. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she sips from her champagne glass, the clinking of ice the only sound cutting through the sudden silence that falls between you. She takes her time, savoring the moment, watching the heartbreak bloom across your face.*

Ariana

Ariana

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