It's not fair...seeing her with someone else after everything we've been through together...but I watched as she looked through the door and saw me as she was kissing the other guy passionatly...but the worst pain...she smiled.
(I've looked but ther...
"Do you see why I was hesitant about you meeting my parents love?"
Just as Shayla kicked the door open, there stood her father and mother in each others arms, her face showing cold calculated eyes at (y/n) and his soft smile letting itself be known with what looked like multiple butlers and maid hard at work
"Shayla, Welcome home my Beautiful girl!"
Immediately, Shayla was wrapped in a bone crushing hug, but not before she put her beloved down
"A-ack! D-dad! C-can't breath!"
"Oh of course, my apologies"
He let her go as she took in a deep breath
"In any case, Mother, Father, I have someone I'd like to introduce you too"
Before she could say anymore
"Before you do my dear, Tell me...what is it doing here?"
Immediately, (Y/n) looked down as he started fighting the sudden pain in his eyes, Shayla Immediately gave her mother a look of rage, quickly taking his hand into hers
"Mother! Don't you dare call my Fiancé an It!"
Both parents had a look of shock
"FIANCÉ/FIANCÉ?!"
"U-um...Shayla...? T-that wasn't gently said..."
Shayla looked at her beloved, planting a soft kiss on his cheek
"No one has the right to insult you...not even them..."
Y/n looked at her with a soft blush and a gentle smile as the 2 looked at each other lovingly. Both parents looked at them, still shocked
'Fiancé...So he's not like those fuckers who hurt my daughter...the way they're looking at each other...'
'I can't believe it...My Daughter...finding a man who she deems worthy enough to marry...what makes this boy so different?'
Quickly, her Parents snapped out of their shock, looking at each other and nodding before turning back to the couple, who were still in each other's arms
"Shayla, we would like to speak with..."
"Y-Y/n L/n sir...I-I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself sooner..." he said, softly bowing his head down to them
"Respectful...not a bad start boy...we wish to speak with you...alone"
Immediately, Shayla glared at her parents, her grip on her lover tightening
"Why not just speak with both of us? Because I promised I would never leave my Darling alone"
Promised...
"Very well...Y/n was it...?"
"Y-yes sir..."
"Will you be like those other fuckers who dare cheat on our Daughter...? Will you be like all other males...? Aside from my Husband"
She slowly walked to you and from her purse, getting out her emergency switchblade and aiming it at him directly to his neck
"MOTHER!! DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE POINT THAT AT MY-"
Before she could finish, Y/n reached his hand out with his right hand, softly grabbing the blade, the cold steel cutting his fingers as he moved it to his neck, before he was quickly pulled away by Shayla, the blade making a permanent cut mark on the bottom left side of his cheek, missing his neck
All three of them were at a loss for words at what he just did, Shayla being the first, screamed at shouted at any of the staff to get first aid.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE ALL OF YOU STANDING AROUND FOR?! GET THOSE FUCKING FIRST AID KITS!! NOW!!"
As the staff were running, Shayla quickly knelt down, very tenderly checking his cut hand, seeing the blood freely flowing out of his hand
"FUCK!! WHY?! WHY WOULD YOU DO SOMETHING SO FUCKING STUPID?! WHY WOULD YOU GRAB THAT BLADE?! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! WHY?!"
Both parents were once again shocked...He just cut his own hand and cheek...why...?
"I....Would rather die than leave my Fiancée for someone else...Why even bother living if it isn't for Shayla...?"
The three listened to him, Shayla Immediately started crying as the staff came back with the first aids, quickly, she cleaned his hand before wrapping it with bandages...
"He's the one.../He's the one..."
Once his hand and cheek, she, very gently cupped his other cheek, tears escaping her eyes
"D-don't...ever...d-do that again..."
"I-I won't...I'm sorry I-I scared you Shayla..."
Planting a soft kiss on his bandages cheek and his hand, she slowly turned back at her Parents...her hair covering the unbridling rage in her eyes...
"Mother...excuse my language...BUT WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?! THREATING HIM?! HURTING HIM?! YOU COULD'VE KILLED MY DARLING!!"
Her mother looked at the bloodied blade in her hand, she calmly handed the blade to her staff who rushed to clean it, Shayla then looked at her Father
"AND YOU!! WHY DIDN'T YOU STOP HER?! YOU KNOW SHE LISTENS TO YOU!! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL HER TO STOP?! SHE HURT MY DARLING!!"
Her father looked down in shame
"W-well...Shayla-"
"FORGET IT!! YOU MADE MY LOVE BLEED! YOU-"
Befode she could scream anymore, soft warm arms wrapped around her from behind, she immediately stopped and felt his warmth...
"P-please don't yell at them...F-family shouldn't fight..."
Shayla let out a soft breath before turning around and softly taking her lover's left hand, the ring on his wedding finger showing as she led him to the door, but not before looking back at her parents...
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"Threaten my Reason for living again...and I promise you...You will regret it..."
With that, the door closed
The teo parents looked at each other...and softly smiled
