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Character Portrait: Violet Emory Nevarez Character Portrait: Ryley Kinser
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Her anger and frustration sunk like rocks in water at his words. "I have no idea." They rolled around in her head, out of control and reckless. Her thoughts forced to stray away from the hatred, and instead focus on the pain that she had caused him to feel. Violet regretted it. Dropping her head in her hands, she closed her eyes as if it would help her catch a better grip on their disastrous and unhealthy situation. The concoction of alcohol and pills in her system seemed to tug different strings this time around. Instead of the anger and hard shell she was able to put on with their assistance, she was instead feeling the bitter pain and heartbreak she had tried to bury for so long.

Unable to really admit it, Violet missed Ryley and what they had. However, a nagging brother and subconscious said that what Ryley did was wrong and unforgivable; no matter the reason. Either way, it still meant that what they had was shattered. Convinced it was not fixable, Violet found solace in the numbing substances, the fuel for her hatred. Now, they were catching up to her and biting her in the ass.

"If you're that unhappy..then leave. I would rather you have nothing to do with me than taking drugs just to be able to put up with me. The mere thought of marrying me is causing you distress..why stay? Don't you know me by now? I would not force you to do anything that you do not want to." His words tugged at her heart, pulling tears from her eyes as she held her head. Violet, now angry at being upset gripped her hair in her hands as she inhaled a fairly audible choking breath of air. The thought of leaving him had crossed her mind countless times, but she never had the strength. Using her career as the excuse to stay, Violet knew that there was more to it than that. Rather, she still loved him. Deeply.

Vi heard him rise from the couch and move to leave, however, she continued to hold her head downward, hiding the fact that she too, was upset. "You think I took pills to put up with you?" It was then that she finally lifted her head and looked at him with a soft stare. Her voice was no longer a shout, no longer angry, but instead the complete opposite. A tone that must have been shocking to the ears. Hurt. Letting out a sigh with the shake of her head Violet frowned deeply.

Rising from the couch, Violet walked over towards the taller man. With only a few feet of space between them, Violet's eyes met him with a distant yet pained stare. "Why did you do it? Was I not good enough for you?" She asked after giving him some time to answer her first question.