Ok so to clear things up this is based off of a Girl in Red song- The song is Kate's not here
The cover I'm basing it off of: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XgzPdUoc-2Q
Thanks-
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Third person POV:
As he always does, Dice was looking in the mirror before he had to go onto the stage. His reflection was talking to him, as it usually does. But it was- different.
"You'll NEVER be a real man."
"Yeah."
"Those self harm scars won't leave."
"Mhm."
And even more of that. After about 10 minutes, he went out on stage, about to be in shambles. He sang, scatted, and danced for 3 hours, as everybody left. He went back to his room, behind stage and sat on his bed, about to cry. He was wondering, how could things go so wrong between him and his husband? Well, they are divorced now. All because of that stupid cup. He messed up. First ruining his image, which took the longest time to get back, and his husband bursting at him, inflamed, which led to a divorce. Dice hasn't been in contact with his boss in over 3 months, and just keeping his show running for fun. It was almost their anniversary when they started to date. He sighed, got up to the telephone and dialed some numbers.
"Get me to the boss.." He said.
After a few minutes of ringing it was answered.
"Who is it?" The Devil answered.
Dice was holding back many emotions, he could barely speak. The only thing he was able to say was in his dead voice,
"It's your number one speaking."
The Devil stayed silent.
"Fuck.." The Devil mumbled.
Dice slammed the phone back on the wall and stormed over to his bed, fell onto it and just sobbed. He was pulling out a knife and a pillow to slash it to let out his anger, guilt, and fear..That was until he heard a knock on his door. He got himself together and put away the knife, and shoved the pillow under his bed. He opened the door to see his ex-husband standing there.
"Dice-" He said, cut off and the door slammed into his face.
"YOU'RE JUST MAKING FUN OF ME NOW, AREN'T YOU?!" Dice shouted, muffled behind the closed door.
"I don't know what I was thinking, Dice." He said, muffled.
Dice was quiet again. Then The Devil heard soft crying. He opened the door and saw Dice just crying.
"YOU'RE MANIPULATING ME!"
"What do y-"
"YOU'RE GASLIGHTING ME. YOU KNEW EXACTLY WHAT YOU WERE THINKING."
He stood up to get level with The Devil, still crying. The Devil pulled him in by the hips.
"I was angry. It's not an excuse for me but I didn't know. Plus, their debt is expired."
Dice stared at him. The Devil stared back.
"You know I would still love you." The Devil said, and smirked softy.
Dice pushed him away.
"I just can't love you.."
The Devil pulled him in again, using his tail to trap his legs. Dice blushed, and The Devil kissed him. Dice pulled away.
"Please..Devi. It just won't work.."
"Please..Just give us one more chance.."
Dice sighed, and nodded slightly.
"I love you..," The Devil said then kissed him. "I never meant anything that happened to us."
(516 Words :D)
