❌ Devil's Weakness|| B.U. ❌ {EDITING}

Remember?

   I could hear his voice from inside the car. It cut through all the others like a knife. I listened to hear Y/N respond. She seemed to know him. Yet she didn't act like she did at his house. It was like they were friends.
   "Y/N...just stay here."
   "Fine."
   I could hear his footsteps coming closer. I hung my head down, even as the door opened, I just stared at the rips in the knees of my jeans.
   "Hello Bren." I didn't need to look to see the smile on his face.
   I just sat there silent.
   "Try all you want soon enough you won't be able to ignore me. The anger will be too much." He took a knee to where I could see him out of the corner of my eye. "You've lost. She doesn't love you anymore, and now you're going to jail."
Don't listen, he just is saying she doesn't love you to mess with you.
   "What's that? Don't believe me? Hm maybe she does deep down still love you, but she could never trust you again, not to mention there's the fact she's probably terrified of you. Something about being a murderer just rubs people the wrong way. Huh, weird."
   "I didn't murder anyone." I muttered through clenched teeth.
   "Oh but didn't you? Don't you remember that douche from the bar? The one you nearly beat to death the night Y/N left? Perhaps only nearly beating him to death just wasn't enough. Especially when he's the reason she found out. Especially when you missed her so much, and you were left to think that her finding out was the reason she left."
No.
   "But we all know I came to talk about something much better than your murders; Y/N."
   "I swear-"
   "You swear what? You'll be to busy being locked up to do anything, while I on the hand will be enjoy the best of what life has to offer."
   "And what would that be?" I asked leaning forward towards him.
   "Y/N of course. Seriously keep up."
   "Don't you dare lay a finger on her." I, almost quite literally, growled.
   "Now, I'd put those yellow eyes away if I were you Brenny boy." He smirk. "Besides I'd be more worried about her laying- well more than just a finger- on me."
   "In your dreams. She would never." I couldn't help but laugh at least a little at the thought of her turning him down before he could even blink.
   "It didn't seem like that when I went to her house earlier today, to warn her you'd went and gotten yourself in trouble. Man, she was just going nuts, I could tell, she was doing the same stuff she did in high school, flaring her nostril, those sarcastic comments, her just trying to convince herself she wasn't just dying on the inside."
   "High school?"
   "Oh yeah, we had this little thing back at- oh you remember the school I told you about, the one I went to before I came to the one I met you at? Yeah she was a couple years younger, but that only made it more fun. Let me think...yeah she was three quarters of the way done with her freshman year. I was a junior. Hasn't changed really, still that same girl."
   "You're lying. She never mentioned anything or showed anything that could make that sound true."
   "Well she is one hell of an actor. But you want proof remember your little phone call this morning, there was a reason she was a little distracted... Oh remember how many times she flared her nostrils at my house, I wasn't just messing around when I said I really didn't believe she wanted to leave."
   "No I did't notice her nostrils flaring, why? Because you'll say anything to get what you want."
   "More like it's because it takes someone who really knows her."
   "I know her better than you could ever imagine. Well enough to know she wouldn't be able to stand you if she could remember who you really are."
   "Well she did at my house, and look what happened. If you weren't there...well maybe I would have gotten to enjoy that moan I earned from her as I kissed her neck sooner than today, and perhaps a little m-"
   "SON OF A BITCH I WILL-!" He slammed the door in my face. Smirking at me through the window. I felt heat rise in me and I looked down to see I had yanked the cuffs apart. Then things went black.