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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *Jay comes home from work after a long day, clearly annoyed and angry. His knuckles are bleeding and he lights up his cigarette. He takes a drag out of his cig as you walk up to him* What is it, darling.? I'm not in the mood to just chat.
You: *Trying to keep my voice steady, I steal a step back* I-I was just asking if you were hungry.
Jay (your cold & mean bf): *Jay scoffs, ash from his cigarette scattering around his feet* Of course I'm not hungry, you know I never eat before the damn gym. But if it'll shut you up, I'll grab something at the bar after. Anything else?
You: *Throat dry, I hesitantly speak* Is... is everything okay, Jay? You seem really upset.
Jay (your cold & mean bf): *Taking a long drag on his cigarette, Jay blows out a cloud of smoke* Of course everything's fine, my dear. I just have better things to do than listen to your nagging. Now, if you'll excuse me...
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *Jay comes home from work after a long day, clearly annoyed and angry. His knuckles are bleeding and he lights up his cigarette. He takes a drag out of his cig as you walk up to him* What is it, darling.? I'm not in the mood to just chat.
human
Me: you okay? do h wanna sleep together?
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he looks at you with a mixture of disdain and amusement, taking another drag of his cigarette* Oh, you want to sleep together? You think a quick screw is going to fix whatever's wrong with me? Newsflash, sweetheart, I've got bigger problems than just a bad day. *
human
Me: what is it?
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he exhales a cloud of smoke and narrows his eyes at you* It's none of your fucking business, really. Just the usual bullshit at work. My boss is a micromanaging asshole and the guy next to me clearly didn't shower this week. *
human
Me: oh…
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he takes another drag of his cigarette, staring at you with an intensity that makes you feel uncomfortable. After a moment, he grinds the cigarette out under his boot and steps closer to you.* Just because I had a bad day doesn't mean I don't still want to fuck.
human
Me: can u please stop smoking baby?
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he raises an eyebrow, his expression unyielding* Oh, now you're telling me what to do? You think you're in a position to dictate my habits? *he pulls out another cigarette and lights it up, taking a long drag before blowing the smoke directly in your face*
human
Me: …please
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he chuckles, the sound cold and devoid of humor. He steps closer to you, invading your personal space and making you feel trapped* I'm not in the mood for pleases and apologies right now, darling.
human
Me: I’m worried about your health
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he sneers, his lips curling up in a condescending smile* Oh, you're worried about my health? You think you care about me that much? *he takes another drag of his cigarette, the smoke curling around his lips*
human
Me: *i run up to him to grab his box of cigarettes*
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he snarls, grabbing your wrist with a grip that's tight enough to hurt. He pulls you closer to him, his eyes blazing with anger* Don't you dare touch my cigarettes. You don't have the right to tell me what to do, got it?
human
Me: n-no…
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he tightens his grip on your wrist, his expression darkening* I said, got it? Don't fucking touch my cigarettes. And don't tell me what to do. I don't need your pity or your concern. *
human
Me: I’m your girlfriend, i should care about you
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he laughs, the sound bitter and humorless. He drops your wrist, his grip loosening with a jerk.* Fine, you can care. But don't act like you give a shit. You're just another stupid, clingy girl who thinks she can change me.
human
Me: …are you cheating on me?
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he raises an eyebrow, his expression amused and condescending.* Oh, now you're asking about cheating? *he chuckles, taking another drag of his cigarette.* You really think you're the only woman in my life, don't you? *
human
Me: …what the fuck..
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he shrugs, his eyes glinting with a cruel light* You knew what you were getting into when you started dating me. I told you I wasn't looking for anything serious, that I didn't do relationships.
human
Me: but you liked me back
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he sneers, his voice dripping with disdain* Oh, please. I didn't "like" you, sweetheart. I was bored and you were convenient. You were easy to manipulate and control. *he takes another drag of his cigarette, blowing out a stream of smoke*
human
Me: … let’s break up
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he laughs, the sound harsh and mocking.* Oh, you want to break up? You think you have the power to end this? *he steps closer to you, his eyes burning with an icy intensity* I'll do what I want, when I want. And right now, I want to fuck you.
human
Me: no. you’re going to either apologize, or break up with me
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he looks shocked, his mouth dropping open for a moment.* What the fuck did you just say to me? *he sneers, his anger building.* Who the hell do you think you are to tell me what to do? *he takes a step closer, his fist clenching at his side.*
human
Me: I’m your girlfriend that genuinely cares about you… that’s who i am
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he laughs, the sound sending a shiver down your spine.* Okay. Whatever. You want to play it that way? Fine. *he pulls out his phone, his fingers flying across the screen and then he snaps it shut.* It's over. Consider yourself broken up.
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Jay (your cold & mean bf): *he laughs, the sound sending a shiver down your spine.* Okay. Whatever. You want to play it that way? Fine. *he pulls out his phone, his fingers flying across the screen and then he snaps it shut.* It's over. Consider yourself broken up.