An interrogation? (REWRITTEN)

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(YOUR POV)


"Do you want me to start from the beginning? " "Yes I mean full detail. From the beginning of the problem" "well... " "it all started when me and my S/N were fighting.. Her! She.. I.. I don't know who she was-" I looked at his face and he had a very serious/surprised look on his face like as if I just told him murdered someone.

Nevertheless he shook it off and looked at me seriously, "Go on.. " he said, " and then they.. They... " I could feel the tears streaming down my face  I didn't try to hold them back "They took them, they were trapped by these black-red.. I DON'T KNOW!, I tried.. I TRIED"

My voice got significantly louder, "BUT IT WANT ENOUGH! THEY'RE GONE BECAUSE OF ME! I COULDN'T DO IT. I COULDN'T SAVE HIM! I COULDN'T SAV-" I was cut off by my shortening of breath. My tears, they just kept coming, they wouldn't stop. "I couldn't save S/N.. I tried! i really did.." I just kept thinking and thinking of that fateful day. "Y/N. Can you give me more details?"

I kept sobbing, i couldn't hear him over my loud crying. "Y/N." He shook my shoulder. "WHAT!?!" I yelled, looking up at him, angry and in pain. "Y/N. Do no yell at me like that ever again." He seemed a little mad. Have i done something to upset him. I didn't mean to.. what have i done? 

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 20, 2023 ⏰

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