Writing this during class.
#ThugLife
I'm totally going to flunk Philosophy.

Requested by: krisseychan21

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"Is this all I am to you," you ask, voice distraught and laced with despair. Tears burn your eyes and it takes everything in you not to just break down in front of him.

He shrugs, face blank and eyes bored. He doesn't bother to cover up the love bites marring his tanned skin. Doesn't bother to look the slightest bit caring or sympathetic or even apologetic for his sin.

"Was I just someone you wanted to kill time with?"

"I guess."

It's so pathetic and terrifying how words can ruin everything so simply. It's disturbing how a different pattern of 26 letters can be formed to destroy someone's life.

It took only 2 words and 5 letters to shatter your world.

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It took 4 words and 13 letters to crush him.

"You must be joking."

"I'm not, okay," he curses, running a nervous hand through his silky blue hair. "I'm sorry for what I said when we were in middle school, I was too damn proud and-"

He takes your hands in his. 

"I didn't love you the way you were supposed to be loved."

You laugh, a bitter sound that he knew would resound again and again in the depths of his nightmares, "you're so full of shit, Aomine."

"(Name)-"

"I've had enough of your bullshit, Aomine, just leave me alone."

You brush his hand off and leave him, standing with only the broken pieces of his heart and his pride. But he would not let this stand. You were his, dammit. His and only his. 

Whether you liked it or not. 

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Your voice is gone and you've cried all your tears out. Aomine stands there, like there is nothing wrong. How dare he, how dare he take away everything you loved, everything you held dear. Everything that made you happy, he managed to destroy. The time you had spent trying to forget him, wasted. 

You wanted to fight, you wanted to scream, you wanted to kill him but at the same time. Watching him destroy everything you loved with a terrifying ease had ingrained a seed of doubt within you. You could never best him, you could never fight back. You were completely and utterly powerless before him. It was terrifying. 

He was a monster. 

Aomine Daiki was gone. The smiling boy you had loved was dead. His light, once a warm, bright and gentle gleam had turned into a blinding glare.

He was nothing but a monster, a tyrant who knew only victory.

"If you really do love me, you would want me to be happy."

"I'm the only one who can make you happy," he asserts. Arms encircling around you, you would be giddy with delight to be held like this, but there is only a terrible sense of dread that shrouds you as he does.

"You're a monster, Aomine."

"I'm your monster, (Name)."