𝑻𝒊𝒆𝒅 | 𝓔𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓞𝓵𝓼𝓮𝓷 𝓞𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓼

Fatal Affair (E.O)

"Lizzie?" Robbie's voice was soon got her off her trance. "Hey, you okay? I've been calling you for five minutes."

"I'm okay." Lizzie took a deep breath.

"No, you're not. Tell me what's wrong." Robbie pressed, not convinced by his wife.

"It's just, work. I've been kinda stressed about it. I-I always forget my line and all, I feel like I- it's my fault." she lied.

Robbie stared at her, not believing her lies. They've been married for too long, and long enough for him to tell if she's hiding something.

"Are you having an affair?" Robbie bluntly asked. Still staring at her.

Lizzie was shocked by her husband's question, "Excuse me?"

Robbie shrugged, "Just asking. I know you were spending time with that infamous producer. I went to your set last week, people said you weren't in your tent and you were talking to the producer at his office. I've waited for almost five hours, but you never appeared, so I went home."

"Robbie, I-"

"Just tell me the truth, Lizzie. Are you having an affair with him?"

Lizzie hesitated for a moment, "Yes.." she weakly whispered.

Robbie just nodded. He dropped his utensils and stood up from his seat. He started to walk away, but when Lizzie called out for him, he stopped.

"But, it's not like what you think." Lizzie said as her tears are threatening to fall.

"Then what?" Robbie asked as he once again faced Lizzie.

"He uh, he made me do it." she admitted.

"He what?" Robbie asked, confused.

"He threatens me every time I refuse to do something with him. He tells me that he can make my life hell, which that includes you being in hell with me, and I don't want that. I don't want you to get hurt, Robbie. He's crazy. He'll do everything to get what he wants, even if that means he had to kill someone. I don't know how did got into this, but I'm trying to escape, I'm trying to get out. So, as soon as we finished filming, we're moving to London. The both of us." she painfully said as her tears falls like a stream.

Robbie rushed to her and hugged her tightly, "He's not gonna do anything to you anymore, Lizzie. I promise. I will protect you."

And that's what Robbie did. He was with Lizzie all the time. He goes with her to her set to watch her film, they eat lunch at the same time, then they go home at the same time.

He made sure that Y/N will neven get the chance to get close to Elizabeth.

And that pissed Y/N. He watched every day how Robbie and her would be clingy to eachother. He tried to call Elizabeth to his office but Robbie were the one who answers the call.

That's when Y/N decided that their game will end now.

Y/N drove to Elizabeth's house with his gun on his right hand. He is now ready to claim what's his. As soon as he arrived, he parked his car in front of the couple's house and made his way to the front door.

He obnoxiously knocked loudly. The door swung opened, revealing Elizabeth's significant other.

"What are you doing here?" Robbie asked.

But instead of answering, Y/N hit him in the face with the butt of his gun. Robbie dropped on the floor as Y/N let himself in and locked the door.

"Good day, Mr. Arnette. I'm just here to take what you took from me." he said as he dragged Robbie by his shirt. He sat Robbie down on the couch harshly, receiving a grunt from him, "So tell me, where is my beloved Elizabeth?" he asked as he crouch down.

"Go. To. Hell." Robbie spat.

Y/N sarcastically smiled, "Don't piss me off."

"Go to hell." Robbie repeated.

Y/N sighed, he stood up and pointed his gun to Robbie's forehead and cocks it, "You first."

Before he pulled the trigger, Lizzie's voice boomed loudly.

"Y/N!!" she shouted before running in front of Robbie. Shielding him behind her.

"Just in time, my love." Y/N softly said.

"Please, put the gun down." Lizzie begged.

"Oh no, this." he pointed the gun, "is just a precaution. Just in case you both do anything stupid."

"What do you want?" Lizzie asked.

"You know what I want, you know damn well. Come with me. We can leave this place to start again. You and I." Y/N offered.

But Lizzie remained still.

"No. I have what I want here. I don't want you." she bravely said.

"Then, I take what you want, so that you'll long for someone else." he said as he pivot his gun to the side to point it straight to Robbie behind Lizzie.

"No!" Lizzie yelled as she quickly cupped Y/N's face.

She knows that her touch was one of his weakness, it was proven by herself. Y/N melted on her touch, he was unconsciously putting his gun down.

"Okay, okay. I'll come with you, just don't hurt him, please." she said. But she knows what she's doing. It's a trap. She'll give what Y/N wants, and as soon as she falls for it, she'll the opportunity to take off.

"You will?" he asked.

Lizzie nodded, "Yes, Y/N. I will. Let's go. I'll pack my things then we'll go." she said as she slowy guiding Y/N away from Robbie.

Y/N was just following Lizzie, but when they stopped by the stairs, Lizzie quickly snatched the gun from Y/N's hand and pulled the trigger as many times a she could.

Y/N's body went limp, and soon dropped on the ground. Drowning on his own blood. Lizzie still pointed the gun on Y/N's corpse.

"That's what you get, asshole." were the last words she said before she dropped the gun on the floor.

She run back to almost unconscious Robbie and hugged him tightly before they called the cops and ambulance.

Lizzie sighed. She's finally free from her Fatal Affair.

AN: I've been feeling a lot of emotions at the same time these past few weeks, and I'm so tired of it. I'm not in the mood to make a love story, so I gave you a story where we can all hate Y/N.