(TW: This basically a vent covered up in a story)

"THIS ISN'T LOVE EASTON!" Luca cried.

The so-called "Crybaby Doll" had finally spoke, startling the detectives. Easton looked at him with a very harsh glare.

"What do you mean *This isn't love*? I have given your spoiled fat ass a home, fancy clothes, and many gifts. I put my heart into these things and you say this shit?!" Easton barked at the smaller male.

"Y-your dad forced me to be with you when we were kids, it was that or death! You and him have turned me in to a f-ffucking doll!"

"So what if I dressed you up in more feminine attire?" Easton crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.

"I don't w-want to be like this! This isn't who I am! I-I want to become something more than a doll. Before this, I wanted to be the world's greatest inventor, nnot the world's cutest d-doll... I don't mind wearing clothes but I don't want to be a doll. I want to be what I want to be..." Luca wiped his tears, setting his hat down.

Easton's eye twitched, looking like he was gonna do some bad. Karter caught onto this and stepped in between the two.

"Well communication is the number one thing you want to have in a relationship. This is good, sit down both of you. Let's talk this out like civilized people," Karter said. "You can talk Easton..."

"I don't understand...I sacrificed so much for only you get do nothing to get far at all," Easton frowned deeply.

"Easton...you're doing all of this for the wrong reason. You're living a fantasy. Like I said- I don't mind dressing up like this...but forcing me to be some doll is far from love...it's...it's abuse."