TharnType: When Colors Are Gone (Completed) //Mewgulf

Chapter 4: Schemes Unveiled: A web of deception

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Type's POV

I stood frozen in the doorway, my anger and betrayal boiling over. Ms. Nana's mocking smile and Tharn's panicked expression burned into my mind. Without another word, I turned and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind me.

Tharn called my name, but I didn't stop. I rushed down the stairs, my mind a whirlwind of emotions. As I reached the bottom, I saw Phugun and Cirrus, our friends who shared the apartment with us, looking at me with concern.

"Type, what's going on?" Phugun asked, his voice filled with worry.

I shook my head, unable to find the words. My fists clenched at my sides, and I felt a surge of anger wash over me. "It's Tharn," I managed to say through gritted teeth. "He's with Ms. Nana. That sucker"

Cirrus's eyes widened in shock. "What? Are you serious?"

I nodded, feeling a fresh wave of tears threaten to spill over. "I walked in on them... together."

Phugun placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "P'Type, I'm so sorry. This is unbelievable."

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. "I need to confront them. I can't let this go."

Phugun nodded in agreement. "We'll go with you. You shouldn't face this alone."

The three of us made our way back upstairs, the tension palpable. When we reached the bedroom door, I took a deep breath and pushed it open.

Tharn and Ms. Nana were still there, but they had separated. Tharn looked guilty, while Ms. Nana had a smug smile on her face.

"Type, please, let me explain," Tharn began, but I cut him off.

"Explain what, Tharn? How you could betray me like this?" I snapped, my voice trembling with anger.

Ms. Nana stepped forward, her smile never wavering. "Oh, Type, you're so dramatic. Tharn and I were just... catching up."

I felt my anger reach a boiling point. Without thinking, I took a step forward and slapped Ms. Nana across the face. The sound echoed in the room, and she stumbled back, her hand flying to her cheek.

"How dare you!" she hissed, her eyes blazing with fury.

"What do you really want from us?" I said, my voice steady. "You've caused enough damage."

Phugun and Cirrus stood by my side, their expressions a mix of shock and support. Tharn looked at torn, his eyes flicking between me and Ms. Nana.

"Type, I'm sorry," Tharn said, his voice breaking. "I didn't mean for this to happen."

I shook my head, feeling a mix of sadness and anger. "It's too late for apologies, Tharn. You made your choice."

As I turned to leave, Ms. Nana's voice stopped me in my tracks. "You're making a big mistake, Type. You have no idea what you're dealing with."

I turned back to face her, my eyes narrowing. "What are you talking about? I'm sorry, but I'm not scared of everything bring it on!"

Ms. Nana's smile returned, a sinister glint in her eyes. "You think this is just about Tharn and me? There's so much more going on here."