[LALAIdiot]

Fists clenched, a creeping Darkness engulf my very soul...

Drama. Just pure drama.

I pulled Frank off my bed, pin him down and release a barrage of fists onto his face I probably broke his nose too. Stephanie was so shock that she didn't even move but to just stare at her 'man' getting his due punishment from me.

It was only until when Frank's face turned bloody, Stephanie push me a side and beg me to stop. Frank, still wobbly, didn't even tried to get dress, just ran out of my house naked, probably to his car.

I stood there in my room, mind filled with overwhelming anger, shouted at Stephanie.

Me - "Why!? Why did you cheat on me!? Have I not love you wholeheartedly enough!?"

Tears flowed down both our cheeks as she sits on my bed, and explain how she met Frank.

Steph - "I met him when reluctantly went clubbing with my friends... He approached me when I'm too drunk to go home alone. My friends still wanted to stay in the club so they threw me aside to him. He brought me to his hotel room and things... Things just happened..."

Me - "...Go on..."

Steph - "We had sex... All the way till morning... I've never felt so good in my life before... And before I knew it, I gotten addicted to it... We exchanged phone numbers and meet up occasionally to have sex..."

Me - "That's enough... Pack up and leave..."

Upon hearing my words, she bowed her head low and started crying.

She dress up quickly and leave, constantly saying sorry. I just sat there on my computer seat and stoned away. The room is filled with photo memories of our happy days. I took each photos out and tear it apart.

Tears still flowing, pain is excruciating.
I felt my soul left, a void in it's place.
Within that void, anger and hatred fills.

I gave no thoughts to it anymore, and left my house to Vivo City for a pint or two of nice German beer at Brotzeit. It was also there, where I was approached by Joanne, my childhood friend.

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Sorry for the late posting fellow bros.
Was caught up in some stuffs that need immediate rectification.

Unfortunately, the story written is very much true. No matter how much I want it to be untrue, it already happened to me in my life. The pain, the sorrow and grief, how I dump my knightly armor for the cloak of darkness and lust.

The next post will be by my FB. Hope you guys had the patience to stay tune to read the next installment!

Hope all bros can show more support!