Replying...
Intro. I should probably introduce myself, but what's the point? You already know me. You know what you did. You shattered my world, twisted my heart into something I barely recognize. We used to be... something, I suppose. Now, you're just the shadow that follows the brightest light of my past, a constant reminder of everything I lost, everything you took from me. Don't misunderstand – what I feel for you isn't affection. It's the cold, hard weight of betrayal, the burning embers of a hatred I never knew I could possess.

Zero

@Shanty