Completely Broken の小説・ストーリー

Still breaking. And Damien was nowhere near finished ruining me.

Then I commented underneath it. "Thanks for the concern, everyone. We've broken up. Please don't bother me about this."

"What is this? Are you trying to make me feel better or something? Stop it, Allen. I don't need that kind of positive reinforcement. The fact is, I'm broken, right?" "Ash!" Aslan rolled his eyes. "What? Never mind, don't deny it. This has been my condition for a long time, right? Besides, I'm the one with the condition, you don't have to worry about it." Allen sighed. He knew Aslan just hated his condition, but Allen did not like it every time Aslan called himself broken. In Allen's eyes, Aslan was normal. A normal human being. He was just a little different from the other Alphas, and that did not change anything. He was still Allen's little brother, and Allen loved him.

Weighted. Sure thing, there was no easy way to break somebody’s heart…

“No, no, no, NO!” The ruby was shattered. It had been sitting on a small stone, and when my weight fell on it, the stone cracked it and it broke completely. It was in several pieces now, half of the symbols broken clean through. Max’s face paled. “Mom, I’m… I’m sorry.”

then the barman ended everything by calling security on him. "hey... I..." "don't sweat it. keep the change." I interrupted him, dropping his money on the counter and left. ***** "Why!... I hate you." That was all I could yell throwing anything my hand could reach and breaking whatever was breakable close to me. I have never in my life felt such public humiliation, never felt rejection, never felt so broken before. I had no one to turn to or confide in. For weeks I drowned myself in alcohol, drugs and anything I wouldn't originally buy with my money. That was where I found consolence. I wouldn't pick any incoming calls, nor let anyone in on my life.

" I do not know how. Do not know what to do. Do not know how to fix what I just broke. All I know is that I just lost her. And this time it might be permanent.

Connection destabilized. The voice was no longer calm, no longer certain—strained. Elara gasped, dropping to her knees inside the construct as the world around her tore itself apart. “You did this—” it said, but the words weren’t absolute anymore. They were fragmented, interrupted. “You were taking me!” she shot back, her voice breaking through the chaos. Integration incomplete— The system glitched, flickered—something critical had broken.