obsession | neymar jr

ocho

a/n: mention of violence!

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"That random flashback which brings back painful memories and breaks your heart all over again."

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PRESENT // LILIANA, NEYMAR + MIRANDA

"Baby, can I talk to you please?"

Neymar nodded, a worried look spread across his face. He couldn't read my facial expression and that scared him, he liked to be in control, he liked to know every feeling I had. He walked over towards me, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind and placing a tender kiss to my head. He moved in front of me, placing my hands in his.

"What's wrong mi amor?"

"I'm going to tell Miranda what happened, I think it's time."

He pulled me into a hug, brushing his lips against mine. I placed a hand on his cheek, softly tracing the skin with my thumb. I could see the fear in his eyes, he knew how much it affected me when I spoke about the story of Hugo. Physically I was ready; I didn't have any tears left to shed over the events, but mentally, I wasn't even close to being ready.

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"What do you want to talk about today?"

Lila took a deep breath before glancing her head up to face Miranda, she closed her eyes and mentally prepared herself for the words she was about to release. The last time she told this story was to a policeman, who repeatedly told her that she wasn't to blame for what had happened. Deep down, she knew she was partially to blame.

"I want to tell you the reason why I'm here, the story of how I ending up killing him."

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PAST // LILIANA

Lila fluttered her eyes open; she looked around at the unknown surroundings, stopping on her body when she saw the cuts and blood. She gasped and let out a small scream, she covered her mouth, trying to control her breathing. Her eyes adverted to the door opening, she watched as Hugo strolled through. He caught her gaze and smirked at her.

"W-What did you do to me? Where am I?"

A few tears fell down her cheek; Hugo walked closer towards her, she placed her hands on his chest, stopping him. He retreated and sat down on the edge of the bed. He cleared his throat and ran a nervous hand through his hair before speaking, he knew he had to lie to her, he was afraid of what her reaction would be if she found out what truly happened.

"Baby, you did it to yourself. You should see the kitchen, you've caused a right mess!"

Technically he wasn't lying; he had gone over to her house to speak to her, knowing she was home alone, her bodyguard had stupidly left her by herself. Hugo was raging with the decision, he wouldn't dream of leaving Lila to fend for herself. She reacted badly to his presence, she tried to fight him but failed. He managed to knock her unconscious; he pulled her into his car, driving to a unknown secure location, she eventually woke up, screaming and shouting at him. Plates were thrown, her body started leaking blood, her eyes shed many tears. She was exhausted from all the crying and screaming, she passed out.