No, this isn't Encanto related :^
The front man's manager is the front man's toxic as fuck boyfriend.
Tw's: Literary gore, abuse, blood (duh) you have been warned.
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No POV
The front man's manager stood waiting for the young girl that was the front man.
When she entered, the manager ran over and grabbed the collar of her shirt, also pulling off her mask.
"Why the fuck is someone dead for no reason?!" The manager bellowed.
"I- I don't know, sir, I really don't-" Galaxy got interrupted by a punch to her face. She screamed and covered her mouth, blood seeping from it at a slow pace.
"TELL ME NOW!!" He yelled, hitting her again.
"I SWEAR, I DON'T KNOW!" Galaxy screamed back.
"Ok, jeez, Galaxy. Fucking calm down!" He said.
"Okay..." Galaxy muttered silently.
Suddenly, the man hugged Galaxy, and she stiffened up a little.
"I love you." He says, and he kissed Galaxy on her forehead.
"...I love you too." She replied, trying not to cry.
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Whyisthishereme's POV
I heard Galaxy scream, and me and WeAllNeedTherapy- ran to where the control room is.
"...I love you too." Galaxy said on the other side of the door.
Did she really say that?! Who is in there, cuz I will kill them!
"Ms. Galaxy, we need you for a minute." I said.
"You have 2 minutes, Galaxy. Go." We heard a man command. Galaxy came out a second later, her mask lopsided.
"What went down in there? We heard you scream." WeAllNeedTherapy- asked.
"Oh- uh... he accidentally kicked me on the ankle, it's fine!" Galaxy said hurriedly, like she was lying.
"Galaxy, we know you're lying." I said, looking at her whilst she avoided my gaze.
"No, I'm telling the truth." Galaxy raised her voice a bit, which was what she usually did when she's trying to hide shit.
"Alright then. Why is your mask lopsided?" WeAllNeedTherapy- questioned.
"Er- it's nothing.." Galaxy hesitated.
"Really, let's see then." I said, and I swiped at her mask, taking it off.
All of us gasped. Galaxy had a swollen lip, with blood still trickling down from it.
"What the fuck?! Who did that?!" WeAllNeedTherapy- yelled.
"...My boyfriend. He's just trying to protect me, though!" She yelled back, tears rolling down her face.
Oh fuck no. Punching Galaxy in the face to 'protect' her is not fucking good.
"Girl, we need to get you a bandage or something." I said, grabbing her hand and leading her to the first aid room.
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Smoll behind the scenes angst cuz ✨pog✨
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