OLD LOVE AND HATE.

Nightmare or flashback?

- [..] Well, well, well... look how far you've come! Not only did you bust up my Good-for-nothing-lackey, King Dice [...] - The King of Hell said while looking at the two young cups. But the thing he didn't know was that... Dice was there. It hurts him.. "good-for-nothin'?" He thought "GOOD.FOR.NOTHING.LACKEY? ME? OH HELL NAH" Dice was very angry with those words. No...he was FURIOUS.

Dice wanted to punch him and kick him.. only that, obviously, it was going to be only a part of his imagination; The die was starting to warm up and a headache was kicking in - fuckin' shit - he whimpered softly as he was slowly getting on the floor guided by the walls, with hands on his head.
- good-for-nothing..ye? You spoiled furry ball - he says whispering in his arms, tears were dropping and his body was shaking.

The desire of killing those brats was high and he was starting to regret his choice of let them be.

Then a door appeared.

" Wait what" Dice thought.

Yes a door appeared and light was coming from it and a figure was showing

" no this didn't happened- I- what?" He was confused.

The figure starts walking up to King Dice whom body was trembling in fear.

"That's not tru-"

It was a female figure, he knew her, maybe a long distant friend that he missed

" No I do not know who the bloody hell this bitch is?!-"

Shut up for a minute will you please?!

Thank you.

As I was saying.. oh yes!

It was a female and Dice with tears in his eyes started to get up, going to embrace the young woman.

Then he wakes up.

"I'm still here you dumb-fucker"

Oh fuck you. Can't I have a bit of fun too?

"Who the fuck are you? This- this is supposed to be a flashback you dork"

Ye but who likes flashbacks and I am bored and I have no ideas.

" Not my fault, and plus, could you please continue the story, it's getting boring in here"

Ok fine you narcissist.
Just you've gotta wait because I'm evil lmao.

"Fuck you and I am no narcissist."

Ok ok, as the story continues...