/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

I do not recommend this for anyone who wants to have a nice day, or a nice life.

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>Your hands were throbbing and felt heavy, blood was clearly flowing through your knuckles blending together with hers
>You looked at the woman you loved, the left side of her beautiful face was a mess of reds, purples and swelling. You were sure the damage you had done was permanent, her retina was detached
>The other side of her face paraded an expression of complete and primal fear, tears running from her functional eye
>What a mess you were doing. Yet the fires of your rage still burned
>Why she had hurted you like that?
>Since she started to bother the new guy at the company you had a bad feeling, you didn't like how she looked at him, neither the way she called him everyday to her room
>Of course, his visits there lasted only a minute or two and she never closed the room's blinders, yet that wasn't reassuring. You knew that if she wanted, none of those things were needed
>You tried to set some boundaries, talked with her about it, fights happened, but at the end you both agreeded to transfer the guy to another branch and even send a letter of commendation so that he could get a faster promotion there
>All was fine. Or at least that was what you've believed then
>Months after, you had to go on a trip, but because of the turning weather the flight you were going to take had to be cancelled. Thus you booked one three days later and came back home after a long and fruitless day at the airport.
>There you found them.
>In your bed Kronii was fucking that guy, making love to him in ways you believed were only reserved to you and you alone.
>When she noticed your presence she quickly used her time powers to remove him from the house
>After you were released from your time bubble it was already dead in the night and there was nobody in the room
>Running to the first floor in some sort of desperate instinct you ended up finding her in the kitchen. Clothed, drinking tea in the dinner table, waiting.
>You approached the table with decisive rage, the fire burning inside the hole that had been carved in your chest.
>"Since when?"
>You tried to project the totality of your rage in your voice, yet it died in your throat, becoming almost a whisper
>Avoiding you eye contact she answered almost as low as you
>"Since his third day at the company..."
>Third day. The third fucking day?! Since then?! Even before you had talked to her she was already fucking him like she fucked you?!
>You could feel all and any part of your heart either break or become steel, the void inside of you becoming as endless as the entire universe
>"Why?"
>You could feel the tears in your throat and in your eyes, but you needed to know
>Yet Kronii was quiet
>"Why? Answer me."