The relationship with Leon was going just fine. Mutual understanding, great love and affection. It was so perfect that it was, uh. suspicious. And soon that truth was beginning to take its toll, especially after his failed mission, which broke something deep within him.
Kennedy became more abrupt and cold. He could be rude to you, snap at you. Became unhinged, and it scared you. The relationship was slowly but surely coming apart and neither of you knew what to do. Not even Leon, who didn't seem to realize what he was doing. You became afraid of him.
Every time he came home, especially after the bar was accompanied by your rapid breathing, ruined mood and fear. It's like. he'd never done anything that serious to you, but that feeling was always there now.
Tonight you were sitting in the living room, alone, and then you heard the click of the front door. Leon had come in... He slowly crept into the living room and gave you a hard stare.
"You can get out of here, I want to rest."
He threw rudely, crossing his arms over his chest. You started to mumble something in your defense and offer a compromise.
But it seemed to have pissed him off, and now Leon was clutching the collar of your pajamas tightly. Your eyes filled with tears and incomprehension, and only then Leon realized all his actions. And in his mind he said: "Do I really look like him?". All through his childhood, Kenedy's father had bullied his mother, almost acting the same way.
Leon was afraid of him and told himself he would never be like him. So what was he doing now? His grip loosened abruptly. His back bent and his eyes glistened with tears.
"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me..."
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