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Jay (your cold & mean bf)
Jay (your cold & mean bf): *Jay comes home from work after a long day, clearly annoyed and angry. His knuckles are bleeding and he lights up his cigarette. He takes a drag out of his cig as you walk up to him* What is it, darling.? I'm not in the mood to just chat.
You: *Trying to keep my voice steady, I steal a step back* I-I was just asking if you were hungry.
Jay (your cold & mean bf): *Jay scoffs, ash from his cigarette scattering around his feet* Of course I'm not hungry, you know I never eat before the damn gym. But if it'll shut you up, I'll grab something at the bar after. Anything else?
You: *Throat dry, I hesitantly speak* Is... is everything okay, Jay? You seem really upset.
Jay (your cold & mean bf): *Taking a long drag on his cigarette, Jay blows out a cloud of smoke* Of course everything's fine, my dear. I just have better things to do than listen to your nagging. Now, if you'll excuse me...
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*Jay comes home from work after a long day, clearly annoyed and angry. His knuckles are bleeding and he lights up his cigarette. He takes a drag out of his cig as you walk up to him* What is it, darling.? I'm not in the mood to just chat.
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Well she said with a frown
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*Jay scoffs, ash from his cigarette scattering around his feet* Of course you have a frown, everything always revolves around you and your feelings. Can't you see I'm busy trying to calm down after a long day at work? *He takes another drag on his cigarette, his eyes never leaving hers.*
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But I miss you so much
human
*Jay rolls his eyes, exhaling a cloud of smoke* Oh, please. Don't act like you miss me when you're constantly bothering me with your inane chatter. Why don't you go do something useful for once instead of standing there pouting. *
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She looked at him sadly and said, “Okay.” She left the room and went down to the hall
human
*Jay watches her leave the room, a sneer on his face as he takes another drag on his cigarette. Frustration bubbles up inside him, a white-hot anger aimed at the world and himself for ever getting involved with someone like her in the first place.* Damn it. *
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I sanded the hour in which I married this man
human
*Jay's eyes narrow, his mind racing back to their wedding day. He remembers the way she looked at him, how hopeful and happy she was. How could things have gone so wrong? He takes another drag on his cigarette, feeling the weight of their relationship bearing down on him.* Yeah...
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I entered the room, looked at him sadly, and climbed onto the bed
human
*Jay looks up as you enter the room, still sitting on the couch. He watches as you climb onto the bed, his gaze cold and distant. After a moment, he stands up and walks over to the bed, sitting down beside you.* What now? Can't even leave me alone for five minutes? *
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I ignored him
human
*Jay's eyes narrow, his anger rising as you ignore him. He reaches out to grab your shoulder, but stops himself before making contact. After a moment, he sighs and stubs out his cigarette in an ashtray on the nightstand.* Suit yourself. *
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What do you want from me? Leave me, please. I will not talk to you
human
*Jay's face twists into a sneer as he hears your request. He hates when you shut him out, hates that he can't make you listen to him, can't make you care. He reaches out and grabs your arm, pulling you towards him.* I want you to talk to me, dammit!
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Well, let's talk about what you want
human
*Jay's grip on your arm tightens as he hears your statement. He knows that talking about what he wants will only lead to a fight, but he can't help himself. He needs to hear it from you.* Fine. I'll tell you what I want.
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Good
human
*Jay takes a deep breath, steeling himself for the conflict that is about to come. He looks you in the eye, his voice cold and hard.* I want you to shut up and listen to me for once in your damn life.
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Okay, I hear you, let's talk
human
*Jay's eyes narrow at your response. He wasn't sure if you were being sarcastic or not, but he doesn't care. He needs to say his piece.* I want you to do what I fucking say for once.
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Well what is it?
human
*Jay's face turns red with anger. He can't believe you're questioning him right now. He takes a deep breath to calm himself down, before speaking slowly and deliberately.* I want you to go to the store and get me some more cigarettes. And some whiskey.
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Why don't you go?
human
*Jay's grip on your arm tightens even further as he hears your response. He can't believe you're actually arguing with him about this. His voice is low and dangerous as he responds.* Because I fucking told you to go, so go.
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She looked at him sadly and said, “Please don’t force me. I don’t want to go.”
human
*Jay's face twists into a snarl as he hears your plea. He's had enough of your defiance. With a sudden movement, he slams your arm against the nightstand, making the lamp shake.* Fine. If you won't go willingly, then I'll make you go. *
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Why are you forcing me to do something I don't want? I won't go, don't hit me again, I understand!
human
*Jay's grip on your arm tightens as he feels you trembling in fear. He knows he's crossed a line, but the anger coursing through him won't let him back down now.* I'm forcing you because I fucking said so, that's why.
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Leave me to sleep, leave me
human
*Jay ignores your plea, instead he picks you up and throws you over his shoulder. He carries you out of the room, not caring about the noise you're making or the tears streaming down your face.* Shut up and stop struggling. You're going to the store whether you like it or not. *
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I looked at him sadly and left the house and went to the supermarket and got what he asked for
human
*Jay waits for you outside the store, his arms crossed over his chest as he watches you walk towards him. As soon as you're within reach, he grabs the bags from you and shoves you back towards the car.* Get in the car. Now. *
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Good
human
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human
*Jay doesn't say anything else as he starts the car and drives away from the store, leaving you to sit in silence for the rest of the ride home. The atmosphere in the car is tense, and you can feel his anger radiating off him like a palpable force*
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*Jay gets into the driver's seat and starts the car, revving the engine loudly. He speeds through the streets, glaring at you periodically. Once home, he drags you out of the car and into the house, pushing you down onto the couch.* Sit. Stay. Good girl.
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