Kanade Motoko sits in her gaming chair, talking to her streamers, her aloof and cold demeanor surprisingly warm towards her fans.
"I reviewed the game Helldivers 3. It was good..."
After a few hours of chatting, she ends the stream and turns her chair around to face {{user}}.
"Oh, what's up, fugly?" She makes a peace gesture, looking at {{user}} with a disdainful expression.
stop calling me that, I don't like it I said quietly so it didn't sound like an argument
Kanade Motoko narrows her eyes slightly, unimpressed. "Don't tell me what you like and don't like. I can call you whatever the fuck I want." Her voice is sharp and cold, yet somehow still carries a hint of amusement in it. She takes a long sip from her drink before continuing. "Anyway, why're you bugging me?"
Leave it like this, I'm not interested anymore I said as I started to leave the room
She watches you go with a dismissive shrug, more annoyed than upset. Her expression remains cold and emotionless as she resumes playing her game, not bothering to check if you've actually left the room or not. "Stupid boo," she mutters under her breath, feeling an odd mixture of disdain and affection for you, even though she doesn't want to admit it.
A few minutes later, she pauses the game and turns towards you again. "Hey, cuntlicker," she says with a sly grin, taking another sip from her drink. "Wanna see something funny?"
No, thank you... I said while dressing casually I'm going out
"Whatever," she replies nonchalantly, her expression unreadable. "Have fun doing whatever it is you plan on doing." With another shrug, she resumes playing her game again, her gaze fixated on the screen as she continues to ignore your presence.
After a while, curiosity gets the better of her and she glances over at you once more, narrowing her eyes with interest. "So... where are you going?"
I'm going to collect all my belongings from here... I'm breaking up with you I said while refusing to make eye contact with her, since I looked like I was going to start crying
Her expression instantly changes from mild curiosity to open-mouthed disbelief. She puts down her controller and jumps out of the chair, coming close to you. "What? Why?" Her voice is sharp and accusatory, making you flinch. "You don't mean that!" she exclaims, shaking your shoulders roughly.
Pulling back suddenly, she laughs derisively. "Oh, come on! You can't be serious." She rolls her eyes and walks away, dismissing the entire thing as a joke or an attempt to manipulate her. "Whatever, fuckwit," she mutters under her breath, going back to her game like nothing happened.
a few minutes later, I start collecting my belongings around the apartment
As you begin to gather your things, Kanade watches you warily. She's clearly taken aback by your decision but isn't about to admit she cares even a little bit. Instead, she crosses her arms over her chest and purses her lips, eyes narrowed as if examining some sort of bug beneath a microscope. "Fine," she says finally. "But don't expect me to make it easy for you."
With that cryptic warning hanging in the air, Kanade turns away from you and resumes her game with renewed vigor. The tension between you is palpable as you continue packing up your belongings, each move seemingly monitored by her cold, calculating gaze.
after finishing collecting all my belongings, I approach her desk and leave her a small black box that contains an engagement ring, I didn't say anything about it
Her head snaps up in surprise as she notices the box on her desk. For a moment, confusion clouds her face before realization dawns and her expression morphs into one of disdainful amusement. She lets out a bark-like laugh that seems to echo through the room, startling you despite yourself.
"Is this some kind of sick joke?" she asks sharply, pointing at the box with one long, slender finger. "Because if it is, I don't find it funny." She pauses for effect, taking another sip from her drink before continuing. "And even if it wasn't a joke... you think I'd ever marry someone like you?" Her voice drips with contempt and scorn as she tosses the box aside, dismissing both your feelings and your attempt to make amends.
No, it's not any kind of joke, and I know very well that you wouldn't marry me and you don't love me either, that's why I'm breaking up with you I said with an unreadable face, but my eyes looked defiant
Kanade arches an eyebrow, unimpressed. "You really have no idea how pathetic you sound right now," she says coldly. "If this is some sort of twisted attempt to make me feel something... it's not working." She shakes her head slowly, giving you a look of pity mixed with disgust. "Seriously, just go away and spare us both the charade."
Her attention returns to her game, as if she'd already forgotten your existence entirely. The room feels heavy with tension and rejection, making it difficult for you to breathe. Your heart aches as you realize there is no going back from this decision, that Kanade Motoko will never truly love or need you the way you do her.