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The saddest thing about

Betrayal is it never comes from

Your enemies

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Jeno slowly opened his eyes, and blinked a few times to gain his surroundings. He looked and saw that Jaemin wasn't in his spot anymore, neither was his girlfriend. He got sad all the sudden.

'What if he went home with her? What if he won't come back?' Jeno then looked to his left to only to let his jaw drop.

There was his girlfriend.

Holding a knife.

Jeno gasped as he quickly scooted back on the couch but she stopped him halfway.

"Don't move. And don't talk loud you whore. Listen here. I know you like Jaemin, oh I can see it right through you, you dirty bitch. I'm just gonna give you warning now Lee Jeno." She began to step closer to him, he was trapped. His back was flat against the couch and Jaemin wasn't here to save him. She brought it so close he closed his eyes and looked away, he could feel the cold metal touch his very skin. "Jaemin is mine, he loves me. Not a gay piece of shit like you. Get it through your head. He will never like you." She said firmly.

I then heard shuffling in the hallway.

Jaemin

'He's come to save me! He'll save me from this- this psychopath. And he'll leave her for me-' Jeno's hopes went high.

"That's why I'm gonna get rid of you." She stated lowly.

'Wait what.' Jeno didn't have time to think.

In an instant he was lifted off the couch and felt his hand being shoved with something in it, he felt her stumble under neath him, and that's when he knew it.

He was set up.

He couldn't do anything as she let out the most shrilling cry that pierced the air. Jeno heard footsteps running, and he looked up to see Jaemin. Staring wide eyed at Jeno, but then he saw betrayal.

'No no it's not what it looks like Jaemin-' Jeno pleaded in his mind, and yet his words wouldn't work.

"Help me Jaemin he tried to cut me and harass me!" She screamed and let out tears.

Jeno felt a strong hand lift me off of her, and then he felt himself meet with the cold ground. Jeno looked up in surprise to see Jaemin helping her. Helping her. Jeno quickly stood back up and grabbed Jaemin shoulder.

"Jaemin! It's not what it looked like-" Jeno tried.

Then he felt a piercing pain to his right cheek and all he felt was himself falling to the ground. He directed his tongue towards his inner cheek and all he felt was liquid and all he tasted was metal. His heart then twist in pain as he realized what just happened.

Jaemin had punched him.

Jeno touched his right cheek with his hand in shock. He looked at the ground and felt tears welling up.

"Jaemin lets go! He might try to hurt you too! You can stay with me!" His girlfriend said in a high pitched scream.

"Jeno how could you?..." Jaemin asked from above him, and could feel his stare on him.

Jeno didn't want to look up though, he didn't want to do anything but run away. He wanted to just go, where no one has to find him. The pain in his heart hurt so much; tears began to fall as they hit the carpet.

Jeno heard Jaemin and his girlfriend leaving, he saw them from the corner of his eye. The girl was dragging Jaemin along,  he could see Jaemin not even trying; he was just being dragged.

Jeno hung his head low, so low that he could only see his shirt. He closed my eyes, trying to take this in. Take it all in.

Jaemin's leaving me. He's leaving. Right when I thought he liked me back. It was all lies. Lies.' Jeno thought to himself.

Jeno heard the door slam, and that's when he broke down. He burst into so many tears and sobbed his heart out. He cried until he couldn't breath, but breathed even though he didn't want to. He didn't want to be here, he never asked for this life, he never asked for such pain. He didn't ask for any of this.

Jeno stayed there, on the cold hard floor, restless and alone. He didn't even try to move, nor did he try to get up. He was laying on his side, holding his knees to his chest. A tear stained face, and a broken heart.

'This is your fault. You let Jaemin inside. You broke down your walls for him, only for him to leave you. You let him do this too you. That's why your weak, and stupid.' Jeno thought to himself.

He kept crying, that whole night, and passed out from exhaustion not long after. The last thing that was on my mind was his smile. His laugh. His words. His eyes. His voice.

Him.