Y/N POV
You were walking down the street to see Spy yet again. He sent you so many things and when ever he would ask you would say no. You wish he would stop. You don't want to get so much. He also didn't really appeal to you.
"Mon Cher did you get my chocolates and note today."
"Yes Spy I did. Go away. And no Spy I wont."
He suddenly pinned you to the wall.
"Why don't you love me?" He was menacing.
"Isn't it obvious. Now get off me and if I see you once again I will get a restraining order."
He loosens his grip so you bolted out. Not to look back.
"I've shown my love for you!"
You went home and listened to music until you fell asleep. The best way for someone to get in.
~time skip~
You woke up to fire cracking nearby you. The heat softly covered you. You tried moving but your hands were tied behind your back. You have your trusty pocket knife so you start sawing.
"Hello mon cher I see you woke up. Would you like some wine?"
"No thank you."
"What about some chocolates."
"I'm not really that hungry."
"What about some roses."
You kicked him in the back and start to bolt toward the door until you looked back. Spy's a mess. He had circles around his eyes and looked as though he hasn't eaten. You came over to him and hugged him lightly.
"Spy don't do this to yourself. Please get better. I'll let you have a chance."
"Thank you Merci!"
He sobbed into your lap.
"Spy you should go to bed I'll see you tomorrow."
"Merci mon amour."
This is sad...:P
