" You said i'll be there if you need me. " he was fighting with his tears, he didn't want to cry, not in front of her. " Where were you? " he yelled, he didn't like that he was yelling but he couldn't take it anymore. It was all to much. This one person who he loved with all of his heart, didn't her promise.
She tilted her face up to look at his golden eyes. He was right, she promised she would be there. But now she was leaving everything. She tried to say something, yell, cry... Nothing she just stood there and looked at him.
" After everything... " he said in a low tone. " I fucking loved you, I love you. " he knew it didn't matter if he cried or didn't cry. So he let it be and let tears fell down on his cheeks. " Why don't you speak. Tell me why the fuck you're ruining away from everything, why? " he asked. He needed to know or else everything with Katrina would be happening again but this time it would hurt more cause she, Olivia, was still going to be alive.
" Cause, i need to. I don't... I can't Mitch, i'm sorry. " she whispered, she was edge of crying. Olivia, a girl from CIA. Who loved Mitch deeply but love wasn't always enough.
She was running away because she was scared. Scared that one day she could be the reason why Mitch became Mitch. She didn't wanted to be like Katrina. She didn't want him to live every fucked up thing he lived all over again.
" FUCK YOU! " he yelled. He was pissed, mad, sad, heartbroken... He was simply hurt. " God, I wish that you had thought this through, before I went and fell in love with you. " he dried his face, took a few breathe to calm his anguished heart. They look at each other, there were no words to speak anymore. She was already gone when he found her.
" Can I kiss you before you go, one last time? " he asked. He knew she wouldn't mind if he kissed her but he wanted to ask anyway. " Yeah. " she took a deep breathe and slowly walked up to him. She cupped his cheeks and gently pulled his face towards hers. Their lips brushed each other. She kissed him, she wanted to give her love to him with the help of their lips. She did.
" Don't. " he said. She was now walking out of room. Olivia wanted turn around and say something but she didn't. She leaved him, she added a scar on his heart.
After that day, Mitch didn't love anybody. There was no point. No family, no friends, no lover... Nothing he was alone.
( I tried to do my best, but this is not good. Anyways here it is i hope you enjoyed it. And if you have any idea what should i write next you can always request )
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