Lafayette.

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You walked into your apartment in Oakland already pissed from Work.

You immediately took in the smell of Perfume.
This was not your perfume.
You hear moans and giggles.
You froze.
"No.."

You slowly opened the door and felt the tears sting your eyes and threaten to fall out.
"Laf..?" He whipped his head around to look at you.
"Y/N!? Mon Amour its not what it looks like!"

Yet there he was in bed with the famous Angelica Schuyler.
"OH SO YOU TRIPPED IN BED AND SOMEHOW UNDRESSED!?!?" You screamed sarcastically.
Angelica got up showing off her wonderful features.
"Oh honey~ Did you really think he loved you?" She smirked slyly.
"Yes. I did. I trusted him with my life. I hope you thought she was worth it Laffy." It was your turn to smirk as they became confused. You pulled out a gun and shot her.
"Go." You said to Laf. As he made a beeline to the door you shot him.
"Never, mess with a Y/č."

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