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Karl Jacobs x Reader| Violent

The video above contains fake gore so beware of that.

Angst

short chapter

Tw/Cw: Drug addiction, cheating on your partner, arguing, cussing, manipulation?, suicide

A/N: This is my take on the song 'violent' by carols daughter, but with Karl and Y/N as the main characters.

Y/N's POV: It was almost time for me to go home from work for the weekend. I couldn't wait to see my boyfriend, Karl. 

The clock hit 3pm and I clocked out and left to go home. When I got home there was a different car in the driveway I've never seen before. I thought it was weird, so I parked my car behind it and walked inside. I unlocked the door and found Karl and some other girl making out on my couch. Tear automatically filled my eyes, and I stormed in the door and pulled Karl off of her.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT THE FUCK KARL?!" I screamed at him while holding him by the collar of his shirt.

" I-it's not what it looks like I swear!" He said with an awkward wince.

"WE WERE SUPPOSED TO GET MARRIED KARL!" I continued to scream at him as I threw the engagement ring at his face.

"Baby please don't make this worse than it needs to be," he said while rolling his eyes.

"DON'T MAKE ME GET VIOLENT," I yelled at him and the girl.

"You don't listen anyways, I'll be quiet." he said calmly.

"Don't make me run away out the back door," I said while crying.

"I want my clothes back," he said with a smirk on his face.

~Time skips to two weeks later~

'Did you ever really love me? Now my nose is filled with powder, and I think that he's still lovely' I thought to myself as I did another line.

I relived the whole situation again in my head and I sobbed violently on the floor.

/~Don't make me get violent~\

/~You don't listen anyways, I'll be quiet~\

"I don't really feel like fighting," I said out loud before jumping out of the sixth story window of my hotel room.

A/N: HEYYYY. this was sad. I hope you enjoyed tho. Anyways, BYEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

~345 words~