Scenario: Broken Home

For the most part, (M/N) has been suspecting his boyfriend was cheating on him, because the (H/C) haired lad was constantly being disregarded and neglected for days on end now, but the heart inside of him was still clinging onto the hope of his boyfriend just being swamped with work and not having enough time for regular relationship activities. Even so, (M/N) has heard from so many people about his boyfriend being spotted in town with some beautiful noblewoman tightly clinging and latched onto him. However, (M/N)'s heart was not completely convinced, because his boyfriend could have been assigned to escort that noblewoman to some place, but his head was telling him otherwise. "Hey, baby! When are you coming home?" (M/N) asked, while twirling the telephone cord around his finger, as the scent of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies wafted into the living room from the kitchen. "Oh, I was just wondering. You know, I always have surprises for you."

Since the phone call to his boyfriend, (M/N) has been patiently waiting for him to arrive for over two hours, because his boyfriend promised to come around midnight, but the clock clearly read in big red numbers one o'clock. In an instant, (M/N) had broken down into tears and began thrashing things around the kitchen into ruins. With little might, (M/N) had thrown the dinner so lovingly made for his boyfriend onto the ground and the desserts against the walls, while smashing all of the photo frames with pictures of him into pieces, as his slender fingers wrapped around a knife and set to work on stabbing pictures of his boyfriend. Satisfied, (M/N) had decided to quickly pack his belongings and start a new life somewhere else. "Excuse me, sir. I would like a taxi waiting outside of my house in exactly five minutes. Do you understand me?" (M/N) said, while emptying the closets and drawers of his clothes, as tears continued to stream and roll down his cheeks. "Yes, mam. I would like to book the earliest flight for Lestallum."

Pocketing his cellphone, (M/N) had finished packing and peeked through the shredded curtains at the taxi waiting for him outside, prompting him to throw open the front door and run outside to the first step in beginning his new life. Upon opening the front door, (M/N) had been greeted with his baffled and confused boyfriend rather than the taxi driver. However, (M/N) pushed pass his unfaithful boyfriend and stomped towards the taxi. "What are you doing? Where are you going? Why is the house in shambles?" Gladiolus asked, while attempting to grab a hold of his arm, as the (H/C) haired boy remained silent and continued stomping towards the taxi. "Answer me, (M/N)!"

In a second, (M/N) had turned around and slapped his boyfriend right across the face, slightly fulfilling the urge inside of him to get revenge. "If I wasn't good enough for you, then you could have told me instead of going out and cheating!" (M/N) cried out, while throwing his things into the trunk of the taxi, as the driver opened the door for him. "You nobles are like leeches, always draining the life out of people with your entitled attitudes and behaviors. We're done, through! Do not ever contact me again!"

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