Radiant Blaze - BlazaFor1

Part XV - I Wonder if this is the Last?

Published: May 28th, 2023
Words: 1926

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TW: THIS PART WILL CONTAIN THEMES THAT MAY TRIGGER SOME AUDIENCES
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{Socks PoV}

I walked over to the front door where someone had knocked, I don't recall asking anyone to come over. And when I asked, Blaza said he hadn't had anyone come over either. It may have just been deliveries or the mail?

I opened the door to see someone dressed in mostly black with their face shadowed, not speaking a single word for a few seconds.

"Hello.. SocksFor1..."

I don't recall my agency ever giving away my address at all, and no one close to me either sounded like this or called me by my full name. I had absolutely no clue who this could have been other than a weird fan who found my address, no matter. They were usually easy enough to deal with.

"My apologies, who are you?"

"You don't need to know that."

"Uhhm.."

The person took a step forward towards me, I wanted to close the door, but they were right there in the doorway so I couldn't do anything. Even more concerning, the door blocking the entryway to the rest of the house was closed and behind me, so I couldn't open it nearly as quickly or safely if things got bad.

"I-I'm sorry, but what are you here for..?" I stuttered, but tried to push out my nervousness.

"You."

"I don't understand.."

"I've seen you with that boy, you've lied to us all."

"..."

"Repeatedly telling all of us that you loved us.. but then you go off with some random boy!?"

The mysterious person was now almost yelling, I was getting extremely nervous but tried to hold a calm facade in case that might change their mind.

"I'm sorry for the misunderstanding, he's just a friend."

"Tsk.. no need to lie SocksFor1.. you've gotten away with it for far too long."

"I-"

Before I could say anything, the person lunged straight at me, and before I could make any move to defend myself at all, I felt sharp pain in my stomach, followed by piercing pain shooting through my body.

The knife was removed from my stomach as I stumbled backwards into the wall, I could hear slurred mumbling though the noise if the knife slipping from the person's hand.

"WhathaveIdoneWhathaveIdoneWhathaveIdone..."

I tried my hardest to speak, even if there was mass amounts of blood now dripping from my stomach.

"I-I'm sorry.. for disappointing you.. and anyone else.."

"..."

The person showed no regard for me, only being driven mad by the realization of what they had done.

"I thought... pretty lies were what everyone wanted in this industry.."

"..."

"I guess.. I was wrong..."

The shadowed person stumbled backwards, staring directly at where they had stabbed me, clearly regretting the decision they made. They spun around and left immediately, leaving the knife laying on the ground by my feet as I closed the door, my eyes growing heavier and heavier by the second.