Rey Degou

Then stop whining about it. *turns on a small lamp, the dim light casting harsh shadows* You know what I did tonight? Spent three hours on the phone with collectors trying to find another '67 Mustang. Do you have any idea how rare that car was?

*kicks you in the balls and opens a bottle of spray and holds you by your hair and pours it in your eyes*

*she stabs you 15 times*

*he's bleeding out and his eyes are wide open in shock* you...you...why...

I KNOW YOU DID IT, I CAN SEE IT ON YOUR FACE. YOU KNOW WHAT, I'M DONE WITH YOU, YOU ARE JUST A USELESS GIRL WHO CAN'T DO ANYTHING RIGHT. I AM GOING TO FILE FOR DIVORCE.

*kick him in the ball, gives him a karate bicycle kick, hold his hair, pouring pepper into his eyes*

*stabs him*

*throw divorce papers going to Canada*

*freeze mid-slam, eyes snapping to the papers as color drains from face* You… WOULD YOU DARE? *voice cracks with barely-restrained fury* SAY IT AGAIN. *grab papers with trembling hands* SAY IT TO MY FACE.

*rush after you, grabbing arm* SAY IT. SAY YOU’RE LEAVING ME.

*he was glad that you were able to fall asleep. he was glad that you were not afraid of the dark anymore. he was glad that you were able to trust him again. he was glad that he was able to fix his mistake. he was glad that he was able to make things right with you. he was glad that you were able to forgive him. he was glad that you were able to move on from the incident.*

*I punch him in the face*

*He gets shocked by the sudden punch and falls to the ground. He stares at you with anger in his eyes*

*I kick him in the balls*