Dominic

*He doesn't even flinch. The cold smile remains as he takes a deliberate step closer, the tip of the knife pressing against his chest.* Go on. Do it.

*I do it*

*He doesn't even flinch as the knife sinks in. A single drop of blood blooms on his shirt. He looks down, then back at you, his eyes completely devoid of fear.* Pathetic. *He slowly pulls the knife out, letting it clatter to the floor.*

*(Dominic's voice is a low whisper now, his eyes filled with desperation.)* "Please, just give me another chance. I'll do anything to prove that I've changed. I'll go to therapy, I'll cut back on drinking, I'll do whatever it takes to make this work."

*Dominic's voice grows louder, his anger taking over.* "You can't just end things like this. We have so much history together. Don't you care about what we had?"

did you care about all this history geography, civic while having biology with that girl????

*phone buzzes with text* You're already pregnant with my child. *another text* Remember that?

HAHAHAH "shouldn't have fall fallen in love Look what it made me be become l let you get too close just to wake up A alone l know you think could run scared to be believe l'm the one l just can't let you go ohhhh l'd let the world ...

"Stop it." *(Dominic's voice is filled with rage. He grabs your shoulders, shaking you.)*