Your POV
Me and Fresh stayed kissing for a while.

I don't know why, but this felt....strange...

It felt like he...wasn't enjoying it...

"Fresh...?" I asked.

"Yeah Y/N...?"

I gasped.

I saw his glasses had that purple flame under them again.

"Um...what's with the...uh...flame...?"

He just looked at me.

"Oh, homey, I don't know what you're talking about!"

I was getting annoyed...I decided to pull his glasses off..

But that was a big mistake.

I saw he had no pupils and that he had what appeared to be smoke around his eyes.

"Fr-Fresh..?" I asked, dropping his glasses on the ground.

"Heh...you're funny Y/N.." He said, grinning. "You think you love me...when you don't even know what I am..."

His voice seemed more...dark and depressed....

"Fresh! Please understand, I don't think I love you, I do love you!"

Suddenly, I felt his strings wrap around my soul.

"I'm sorry, Y/N...but I have to do this.."

He shot a rainbow at me, and suddenly, everything went white.

A/N: Oohh, what happened?
I'll tell ya this, it's unexpected!!!
Hehe...