1. Divorce.

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Trigger warning:-

Alcohol, cigarettes, abuse and blood.

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The day of the divorce.

It was one if the most happiest days of Quackity's life and also one of the saddest.

"I want a divorce, JSchlatt."

JSchlatt stared at his husband, dumbfounded.

"Sugar pumpkin, you can't be serious!"

"I am. The papers are on the table, I've signed them."

JSchlatt took a step forward, Quackity's eyes never left him.

JSchlatt raised his hand, ready to hit Quackity.

Quackity let it happen.

"You think you can divorce me after I just became president?! What kind of husband are you!"

Quackity stood there, ignoring JSchlatt. The mexican knew that after a few harsh words or so, his soon-to-be ex-husband would sign the papers.

He was right.

The papers were signed, and Quackity was free.

After sorting everything out, he left to go back to the base.

JSchlatt would never see it coming.

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