At Least I Was Wedded

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Being the morning, everyone was asleep except for Eridan and Latula, they were sitting on the couch, watching a show but the skater felt like the room was getting stuffy due to the prince's lack of interest. 


"..Ey, Eridan? What happened between you and Cronus? since ya hate him too much, yet pity him?" The skater finally broke the silence in between him and the prince that was sitting beside him.


Eridan turned his head over to him, raising a brow before sitting up properly and straight, clearing his throat and began speaking.


"We got married, I spent almost all my love on someone who didn't gave an utter shit about me only sex which might i say made pailing became like a chore for me along with all the cleaning i always did, then we broke up like, um, two times." He ranted on, crossing his arms, obviously he wasn't done.


"I broke, cried then i decided; fuck it, i'll fuck anyone i want and please, and he called me a whore because of it, i still have the scar in my arm-" he showed the skater the word; 'whore' scarred in his wrist. 


"so, um, i hushed my voice, acted i was happy, acted as if i enjoyed every dirty touch and session until further notice and bam, i got tired of pretend, and i broke off with him for sure and now i'm owned by a different man." He finished, taking in a deep breath and turning his gaze again over to Latula, the skater's mouth was agape.


"Duuuude.."  


"And I pity him because he knows how to play the self-importance victim professionally now fuck off before i fuck you off." 


"Really?"


"No."


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A: Ba-Ba-Boom-Boom. Because I've been listening to marry me by emilie autumn too much.

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