War Flashbacks

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The firm crunchy grip on my wrist caused me to have flashbacks of my red pilled alpha toxic male manipulator ex

"I love you, Alex."
"..."
"...Shut the fuck up whore"
"D-don't talk to me that way"
"I SAID SHUT UP"
*flinch*
"IM ALEX THE FUCKING LION. ILL TALK TO YOU HOWEVER I FUCKING WANT BITCH"
"...o-okay"
"okay"
"okay"
"okay"
"okay"
"oka-"

"ARE YOU OKAY???"
I gasp as i renter reality, and quickly scan my surroundings.
"Oh, right,...the laundry room..."

"Hmph...it seems i lost you for a minute there....i sincerely apologise for scaring you."
My eyes dart to those of a slinky goth gentleman who was seemingly taking shelter in the laundry pile.
"My name is Professor Snape...." the slimy emo  hissed
"....I was merely seeking solitude from the commotion.......and i assume you were doing the same.."

"Ah, um y-yeah i uh... was.."
My eyes wander to the silver ring adorning the Professors salad fingers.
He seems to notice
"Ah yes" he looks at the ring "As you can see...i was simply...taking a break from my...husbandd" he hisses
"i love that man to death but he can be...overstimulating..."
I blink at him
"t-that man?"
"..."
"..Andrew Garfielddd."
"what the fuck-"
"But enough about me..."
Snape cheekily slithers towards me and leans in close
"...what is it that YOU are running from..Y/n?"
My heart stops
My mind races
Tears form in my eyes
Snape stares straight through me
I don't say a word.....

{He cums on the spot}

TO BE CONTINUED

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