Ruin

Did he have NO sympathy? She could’ve been TAKEN because of HIM – and he wasn’t so much as implying he’d do anything to help and turned it around on HER. 

“FUCK. YOU.” 

Natalia didn’t think TWICE about that threat, all too familiar that he DID have the capability of making her life a literal LIVING HELL. 

“I said GET OUT. Don’t try and FUCK your way out of this.”

_{sympathy would have meant he admitted he cared. he wasn’t about to due that as he didn’t. not truly – maybe he did in his own way, but not to normal standards.} 

_{“yeah, i know – anything else?” he asked, hands slipping into the pockets of his pants. “’cause, i’m sure you could name off quite a few more things to call me by the time i get to the door.” it wasn’t the first time nor the last time he’d be thrown out of a house, but at least he was being civil about it. well, more or less.}

_{“an’ don’t worry, i won’t fuck my way out of this – you’re not worth it.”}