The aftermath

The aftermath

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"James, James! James wake U-" All of a sudden I felt the cold metal shape its way around my throat, as my body was shoved against the wall. I struggled for air, trying to mutter his name to try to snap him out of it. I knew he still had ptsd, but it was never this bad. I felt myself slowly choking, faintly hearing distant yells. Sara had probably heard my yelling, followed by the thud against the wall. She might be able to snap him out of it.
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"We don't belong together...you deserve someone better. I can't be with you anymore, we're not a good match," you sniffle and James resists the urge to kiss your tears away. Beside your head, his hands clench into fists against the wooden walls. "Say it to my face then, look into my eyes and tell me you don't love me anymore - that you don't want me anymore," "James..." You muster up the courage but your voice still comes out, somewhat, shaky, "I-I don't want to be with you anymore," his expression remains steely and cold, the fierce glint of resolve in his eyes, unrelenting, "I don't love you anymore..." "I don't, at least, make you feel good?" "No." He doesn't respond, instead, he keeps you pressed against the wall and manoeuvres his face to rest beside your ear, his husky voice weakening your knees "Are you sure about that?" he snakes his hands around your waist to press his fingers into your lower back. Under his touch, you suppress a whimper of relief as his massaging motions ease some strain in your back. [nsfw oneshot]

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