Black Mail || 6 || Strangers

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"not friends, not enemies,
just strangers with some memories"

"not friends, not enemies, just strangers with some memories"

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{after the fight with your dad}
3rd person P.O.V:

"kaminari! where are you?!"
you hollered
walking into your boyfriends
apartment.

tears flush against your cheeks,
and in evident need of a hug from your
loving boyfriend.

your ears pick up the sound of rustles coming from
the direction of his bedroom.

"he's probably a sleep"
you say to your self as you approach the door
giving it a weak
making it only open half way;
peering in it was like your heart stopped.

this was far from what you needed right now.

there he was,
dick deep in his personal assistant
that he had told you not to
worry about.

a light chuckle left your lips catching
the couples attention.

a squeal left the rats lips as
she pulled the covers over her exposed body.

a wicked smile displayed its self on your lips
as you spoke.

"you were never good at business kaminari,
but I wonder how
you'll survive once this gets out to the media
and how you'll survive without me
or my money"
you quickly take a picture of them with
full intent to expose him
and the rat.

"wait please (reader) it was a mistake,
I don't love her"
he ran to you pulling up his pants.

"but you told me you didn't love her and
you were just using her
for her money"
the placed blame.

"oh no I already knew,
your such a bad lair you might want to work on that
for when you face the public"

"she's lying (reader)!
your my best friend and I love you so much
I couldn't bare to loose you"

"the games over kaminari,
you lost and now where nothing but
strangers"

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