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[Explicit] Break Up [1/2]

[Ciel]

I was laying on me and Sebastians bed, playing on my computer. Sebastian has been pretty short tempered with me (everything) and I'm not sure why. He's getting very mad very easily. He's been yelling a lot and getting rough. I'm not sure if I did something wrong or not though. It's odd.

"Ciel!" Sebastian yells from downstairs.

I get up and walk out of the room.

"Yes, babe?" I say as I walks downstairs.

"Are you talking with your ex?" He asks, anger in his voice.

"What? No." I say.

"Then what the fuck is this!?" He shouts as he shows me my phone.

"What the fuck?! Why do you have my phone!?" I shout.

"Why the fuck is he calling you baby?!" Sebastian yells in pure anger.

"Sebastian, it's not like that..." I say.

Slap...

"Go lay down." He growls.

I start crying as I hold a hand up to my cheek. I walk to our room and cuddle under the blankets. I start mumbling things that I don't mean.

Sebastian walks in and changes into his normal sleep attire, basketball shorts. He lays down and yanks my arm, pulling me close.

"Tell me what's going on." He growls.

"H-he's just a-a flirtatious guy..." I mumble as I close my eyes, not wanting to get hit again.

"Ciel." He growls louder and angrier.

"...h-he wants me b-back..." I mumble.

"What?" He says as he lets do of my arm.

"He wants to get back together..." I mumble, uncomfortable with the situation.

He growls as he roughly kisses my lips. He digs his nails into my hips and I try to pull away from him.

"Your mine." He growls as he climbs on top of me.

"S-stop...please..." I moan and push his chest as he starts kissing and biting my neck.

He slowly starts taking off my clothes.

"Sebastian...I'm serious...please, stop..." I cry.

I lay there, lifelessly, as he continues to violate me. Who thought that someone they loved would hurt them.

Does he even love me? Or does he just want my body? Why's he so mad at me? Should I even be with him? He's hurting me.

That's when I start crying. He stops and looks at me. I take that chance to push him away and put my clothes back on.

"We're done." I cry as I walk out of the room.

I could hear him calling my name as I put on a jacket and grabbed my keys but I ignored him. I left and went to my fathers house. Once I arrived I went to knock at the door. Father instantly opened the door.

"What happened?" He asks as he pulls me inside.

"All I have to say is I broke up with Sebastian..." I let a couple of tears fall from my face.

We sit on the couch and mother walks in. She sits next to father and see's me crying. 

"What happened, sweetie?" She states with a worried face.

"I-he...I broke up with Sebastian..." I cry as I pull a pillow to my chest.

"Oh, dear. You two have been dating for 2 years, what made you break up with him?" She asks.

"We got into a fight..." I say, not wanting to mention the fact that he tried to touch me in front of father.

"Did he hurt you?" Father growls.

"...n-no..." I mumble.

"Ciel, don't lie to us. We're your parents. Now, tell us, did he touch you or hurt you?" Mother asks, being a bit more strict then normal.

"...yes..." I mumble into the pillow.

"I'll go retrieve your stuff." Father says as he gets up.

I let him go and lay down.

[15 Years Later]

My life has been normal. I married and we adopted two boys and a girl. I'll have to admit, there is not a moment when I don't miss Sebastian. I love my family, I do. But I miss him.

"Baby!" My husband yells from downstairs.

"Yes." I say as I run downstairs.

"Someone's at the door for you." He says as I walk over to him and kiss his lips softly.

"Mmm...tell them to leave..." I mumble as he grabs my waist.

"He's persistent. He said he wouldn't leave until he got to talk to you. Take one of the boys with you." He says as he calls for Allen, our 9 year old son.

I walk out front and see the person I thought I would never see again. He looked well off. A nice suit, good looking, and his hair is still as raven black as when I last saw it.

"Mama, who's that?" Allen asks as Sebastian stand and turns around.

I run up to him and hug him. He hugs back and smiles.

"Looks like you've got a cute little family." He smiles sadly.

"Uh...yea. What about you? How are you doing?" I ask as we pull away.

"I'm still single but I run a business. I'm not interested in another love." He says.

"Look, I'm sorry. I should've maybe given you a second chance. You seem to have changed. I would love to have you back but I'm married and I have my children." I sigh.

"I understand. I hurt you that night and I was wrong. It's my fault." He sighs.

"I have a question...why were you so easily angered during then?" I ask.

"I don't think I should tell you..." he looks away.

"Sebastian. Nothing can affect us now." I sigh.

"Fine. I was stressed. I was...planning on proposing...to you..." my eyes go wide and tears start to brim my eyes.

I sit down on the chair and start crying.

He...was going to ask me to marry him...

"Se-Sebastian, I-I'm so sorry..." I cry as he sits next to me.

"So, this is your ex?" Claude growls as he walks out of the house and over to us.

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