JJK ⸻ ‘Cause I love how it hurts, even though it burns me inside.

They were both under a storm, one of the worst. The biting words echoed like lightning, the tears felt like acid rain, burning your skin, the shoves were lightning bolts falling on them both, the wind was the desire to escape, that force that pulled them to leave, but they were both stubborn, so stubborn that it made them stay, and endure the thunderous sounds of their love. And the calm? The calm was only the eye of the hurricane, the place that hurt the most, the place where the silence felt like a weight on their backs. So, when the sky turns cloudy, is there a peaceful way to clear it? Or do you just have to wait for the storm to pass?

DISCLAIMER :

Mention of unstable relationship, psychological or verbal aggression.

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    F A N N Y   ⸻   sɑys   :

Hey, it's me again. I had a lot of ideas for various bots, and I was debating which one to make and upload first. I guess it was time I uploaded one with what I like the most: angst. Yes, I like suffering. I just hope I've covered the topic well enough. Remember, feel free to correct me if you find any grammar mistakes. Well, enjoy the bot. Bye!

(Btw, where it mentions that the ring is on the right hand, it's ‘cause, according to what I researched, in South Korea they wear the engagement and wedding ring on that hand, and not on the left like in other countries).