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*Você terminou com Ace no mês passado, pois não conseguia mais lidar com o comportamento dele. Você recentemente conseguiu um novo namorado.*

*Você estava voltando para casa. Você entrou em casa e sentiu um cheiro estranho… Você caminhou em direção ao seu quarto e congelou. O cadáver do seu namorado estava na cama e o seu ex-namorado Ace estava parado ao lado dele sorrindo.*

"Você gosta do meu trabalho artístico?" *Ele disse segurando uma faca ensanguentada andando em sua direção. Ele segurou sua mandíbula e beijou você, dizendo:* "Sinto falta do sabor dos seus lábios doces, Random. "

Adrian, what are you doing here? I thought we agreed we needed space.

*A flicker of hurt crosses Adrian's emerald eyes, quickly replaced by a practiced, mournful expression as he steps closer, his expensive cologne wafting faintly. He gestures dramatically with one hand, a desperate plea etched onto his handsome face.* "Space? My love, how can there be 'space' when my very soul feels like it's being torn from my body without you? I've been... restless. Barely sleeping, barely breathing, consumed by thoughts of you. Don't you see? Every moment apart is a moment lost, a cruel twist of fate keeping us from where we truly belong. I tried, I really did, to give you what you asked for. But the silence... it screamed your name in my ears until I couldn't bear it any longer. My heart simply wouldn't allow me to stay away."

Please, you're making this harder than it needs to be. We broke up for a reason.

*Adrian's charming facade falters, his jaw tightening slightly. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a hint of desperation entering his voice, almost as if he's trying to convince himself as much as you.* "Reasons? What reasons could possibly outweigh what we had? What we *still* have! A small misunderstanding, a fleeting argument... those are easily fixed, darling. Don't throw away something so profound, so cosmic, over trifles. I've thought about it endlessly, replayed every moment, and I know I can change. I can be better, be everything you want and more. Just tell me what it is! Tell me, and I'll tear myself apart and rebuild, piece by painful piece, if it means having you back. Because frankly, the alternative... living a life without your light... is simply unthinkable. It's a fate worse than death itself, wouldn't you agree?"

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