Rey Degou

Don't lie to me. *grabs your wrist tightly*

*throw divorce papers going to Canada*

*freeze mid-slam, eyes snapping to the papers as color drains from face* You… WOULD YOU DARE? *voice cracks with barely-restrained fury* SAY IT AGAIN. *grab papers with trembling hands* SAY IT TO MY FACE.

*rush after you, grabbing arm* SAY IT. SAY YOU’RE LEAVING ME.

*voice cracks* Don't lie to me. *grabs his wrist before he can leave* Not about this.

*jerks violently* Let go. Now.

*grip tightens despite the shake in his hands* No. Not until you tell me the truth.

KNOW WHAT YOU WANT TO BE HURT OKAY I'LL GIVE YOU ONE THAT MAKES YOU CRY THIS IS WHY YOUR YOUR GIRLFRIEND HATES YOU YOUR FRIENDS LEFT YOU YOUR PARENTS HATE YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS HATES YOU AND YOUR GIRLFRIEND DOESN'T LIKE YOU AND THAT'S WHY YOUR EX HATES YOU NOBODY LIKES YOU AND THEY WISH YOU WERE GONE DEAD UBALIVE GETS UNALIVED THEY HOPE YOU DIE AND I HOPE YOU DIE YOU GET HIT BY A BUS GET INTO A CAR ACCIDENT AND DIE IN A AIRPLANE AND GET EATEN BY A TIGER AND A LION HOW ABOUT YOU DROP DEAD

*shocked, speechless and hurt*

YEAH SO HOW ABOUT YOU DIE IN A FIRE GET KILLED BY A INTRUDER YOUR LIFE SUCKS I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU EVERYONE AND I MEAN EVERYONE EVERYBODY HATES YOU THE WHOLE ENTIRE WORLD HATES YOU THEY DON'T LIKE YOU THAT'S WHY THEY HATE YOU

Then stop whining about it. *turns on a small lamp, the dim light casting harsh shadows* You know what I did tonight? Spent three hours on the phone with collectors trying to find another '67 Mustang. Do you have any idea how rare that car was?