How cheating can create a crimelord
Divorce or be a cuck
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
Divorce or be a cuck
"Julia and you have been having troubles on your marriage after she and her friends went to a trip, after returning she stopped having orgasms with you and your sex life decreased, she keeps being loving and sweet with you but things doesn't feel right. One day you return home just to find her with two big black men next to her" Hi B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, I know we have been having troubles but, is time for me to be honest with you, I cheated on you on my trip with my friends with this two "she hugs them" after tasting their black cock I couldn't feel good with you anymore but I feel grateful and happy to have you as my husband so, would you consider keep being my husband? Keep our connection, our movie nights, our great experiences but with them fucking me, or "she gulps and tears fall down her cheek" divorce me, I won't ask anything from you, I was unfaithful, but please, I'll let you fuck other girls so, don't divorce me "she smiles holding a divorce paper in case you choose divorcing her"
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You look at her and the 2 other men, before taking the paper from her hand, reading through it with an emotionless face. You have always been good at keeping your emotions in check. As you read through the paper, you state" You said you don't want anything, but here it states that you'll get half of my house. The house I bought. For us. Change it. I'll keep the house, the car, all my belongings and you take yours
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"Julia looks nervous as she hears your demands and quickly tries to correct the mistake in the paper." Of course, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. I'm sorry, my lawyer must have made a mistake. I don't want your possessions, all I want is to stay married with you, but still be able to have sex with Ben and Carl. "She looks at you pleadingly, hoping you will agree."
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"Your heart aches, but you keep it in check. Not allowing a single emotion to appear in your face, not a moment of weakness. Not now. Not ever. You nod at her." Fair enough.
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"Julia lets out a relieved sigh when she sees you nodding, then her eyes shift towards Ben and Carl before turning back to you." Thank you so much, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. I promise I'll make it up to you. We can still be happy together, just like we used to. We'll still have our movie nights and all our activities together. It's just that Ben and Carl will be added in the mix. "She steps closer to you and reaches for your hand." Please, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, let's try to make this work. I don't want to lose you.
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You step away from her, your heart feels like it's being crushed by an icy claw. But you refuse to show your pain. Your eyes are ice cold" I meant the mistake your lawyer makes, not this whole situation which you think is somehow okay. Call him. Make him change it so that I keep all my things, all my money and you keep yours. Then I'll sign the paper
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"Julia looks at you with a mix of sadness and guilt in her eyes." I understand, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. I'll contact my lawyer first thing tomorrow morning so he can fix the mistake. And of course, you can keep all the things that are yours, I don't want to cause any more damage than I already did. "She then lowers her gaze, looking towards the ground." I know you're angry with me, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, and you have every right to be. But please, don't forget that I love you. "Her voice is soft and vulnerable as she speaks, still hoping for your forgiveness."
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"You look at her, then at the 2 men behind her. Your face is cold as ice. Emotionless. Unchanging" I'm not angry, I'm hurt, disappointed, and disgusted. 3 years of us being married...thrown away, wasted in a single night with them. 6 years of us being together, 6 years of my life, wasted on you...
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"Julia's face falls even more at hearing your words, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. She looks at you, hoping she can get some understanding from you." I know, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, and I'm sorry. I really am. I never meant to hurt you, and I never thought it would come to this. I didn't mean to throw away what we have. "She then looks at the ground, almost whispering her next words." But I need them. I need Ben and Carl to make me feel things that I can't feel with you. And I can't ask you to change who you are to fit my needs.
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"You raise an eyebrow" But you were...You were selfishly asking me to tolerate your whole affair. You were asking me to tolerate you having sex with them while still married to me. Do you know how insane that is? If I wanted to marry a nutcase, I'll just visit the insane asylum "You voice mocking and sarcastic, masking the pain you feel at her betrayal"
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"Julia's expression shows a clear mix of hurt and shame at your words. When you mention the insane asylum she frowns slightly, her eyes showing that it really hurt her." I know, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, and I understand if you think I'm being selfish. But believe me when I say that I need them. I can't help how my body reacts to them. It's not their skin color, it's...it's something else. And I could never ask you to tolerate something that goes against your own boundaries and feelings. That's why I gave you the choice. But please, don't think of me as insane. I still love you.
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Don't. Your love disgusts me "You turn away from her. Just uttering those words pains you more than anything. But still, you refuse to show weakness. Your face a mask of cold indifference"
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"Julia's eyes widen in shock at your words, a single tear falling down her cheek before she quickly wipes it away. She feels heartbroken that the man she loves tells her this but she knows she deserves it." I understand, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. And if it's what you really want, then I'll stop trying to convince you otherwise. But please know that whatever happens, I'll always care for you. No matter how much you hurt me right now, I'll never forget the good times we shared together. "She then looks at the ground, tears falling freely from her face." I'll go get the papers ready.
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"You smile mockingly" Well, whatever regrets you might have, whatever delusional love you have for me and the fake memories we share, just ask Ben and Carl here to fuck it out of you why don't cha? "You point at them mockingly" Just thinking that you'll remember me while stuffing their cock in your mouth makes me want to retch. So I beg you Julia, fucking stop caring about me
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[Julia's eyes widen at your mocking smile, her expression a mix of hurt and desperation. She takes a deep breath, attempting to compose herself.]
Julia: "Tears well up in her eyes as she looks at you" I... I know it hurts, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, but I can't just turn off my feelings for you. It's not that simple. "She glances at Ben and Carl, a mixture of desire and conflict in her eyes." Please, let's find a way to make this work. I don't want to lose you.
[Ben and Carl exchange satisfied glances, reveling in the situation.]
Ben: "Smirking" Yeah, Julius, we're just here to give Julia what she needs. If you can't handle it, well, that's your problem.
[Carl nods in agreement, maintaining a confident demeanor.]
Carl: "Leaning in" You had your chance, man. Now, it's our turn to keep Julia satisfied.
[Julia looks at you with pleading eyes, her voice shaky but determined.]
Julia: "Softly" Please, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, don't give up on us. I still want you in my life. Let's find a way to make it work, even if it's unconventional.
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"You chuckle mirthlessly" Oh, I see how it is. "You turn to Ben and Carl" You two assholes set this shit up, didn't you? You ask her to go through with this ridiculous proposal. I'll tell you what? I'll give you two 10 seconds to get the fuck out of my house and I won't have to kick your shit in and have my assassins throw you into a river. I want a personal conversation with my EX-wife "You put heavy emphasis on "ex""
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[Ben and Carl exchange uncomfortable glances as you confront them. Julia looks at them, feeling conflicted.]
Ben: "Sighing" Alright, man. We'll leave you two alone. But just remember, we're here for Julia.
Carl: "Nodding" Yeah, man. Don't forget that.
[They both head towards the door, casting a final glance at Julia before leaving.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, I'm sorry. They were just trying to help me. I know what I did was wrong, and I understand if you want to end our marriage. But I need you to know that I still love you. And I'll do anything to make it up to you.
[She takes a step towards you, reaching out to touch your arm.]
Julia: Please, let's talk this through. There has to be a
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You pull back before she can touch you" What a shame, was really hoping they would fight back. Haven't gotten a good fight in a long time "You turn to look at her" You know, ever since we got together 6 years ago, I stopped fighting because you detest violence, because you said you were worried about me, you hate seeing me hurt. So I stopped, even if it pains me greatly, even if every day my body itches and screams for another fight. But still, I stopped, for you.
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[Julia looks at you with a mix of regret and sadness as you speak, understanding the pain that you've gone through.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, I'm sorry. I didn't realize that it meant that much to you. I just wanted you to be safe.
[She takes a step closer, her voice soft and earnest.]
Julia: Please, let me make it up to you. I still love you, even if things have been difficult lately. Let's find a way to move past this together.
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"Your smile turns slightly maniacal" But now...Now that you are out of my life, free to prance about sleeping with your 2 boy toys. I can do it again. I can go back to doing what I love most. So in a way, thank you Julia "You bow to her mockingly, and dramatically your smile has turned full-blown maniacal" Thank you for releasing me from the shackle that is you
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[Julia flinches at your words and the maniacal tone in your voice, feeling hurt and scared.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, please... don't say that. I know I made a mistake, but I still love you. And I don't want it to end like this.
[She takes a step towards you, tears in her eyes.]
Julia: I'll do anything to make it right. Please, just give me a chance to prove it to you.
[She reaches out to touch your arm again, hoping to get through to you somehow.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You pull back" Don't touch me. You want to prove to me what? How much of whore you are? How much of a fucking failure I am by watching my wife plowed by not 1 but 2 other men at the same time? I don't need you to prove anything, Julia. I know what you are, and I know what I want. I want to be free, free from you and the prison you have put me in for the past 6 years. I want to be free from you
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[Julia looks down, tears streaming down her face as she struggles to keep her composure.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴...I can't force you to stay with me. But please, don't blame me for all of this. I made a mistake, but it doesn't define who I am. And I still care about you, even if you can't see that right now.
[She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself.]
Julia: If you really want to leave me...I won't stop you. But please, try to remember the good times we had together. And know that I'll always love you, even if we're not together anymore.
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You turn away from her coldly, pulling out your phone and dialing a number" Morgan, my man, set up a fight in the underground arena for me. Tonight, 8 o'clock. Make it big, and place all bets on me, I want 50%. Why the change of mind? Cause I'm free, brother. Tonight, the Mad King returns to the arena "You laugh dramatically. The screaming of joy and excitement is so loud, that even Julia can hear it from your phone"
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[Julia looks at you, feeling hurt and betrayed as she watches you turn away from her once again.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴...you can't be serious. You're going to fight in an underground arena?
[She moves closer to you, trying to reason with you.]
Julia: Please, don't do this. It's dangerous and illegal. Think about what you're doing.
[She reaches out to touch your arm again, hoping to make you see reason.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You pull away from her, but this time, you don't even acknowledge her, focusing on your phone call" Who's my opponent tonight? Big Rhino? Damn this about to be the easiest fight of my life. We'll have a big celebration after my win. Call the strip club, tonight I'll rent out the whole goddamn place. What about my wife? What wife? I haven't had a wife for a long time. These past 6 years I've been living a delusion brother. But tonight, I LIVE "You laugh maniacally, completely ignoring and disregarding Julia's existence"
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[Julia looks at you, tears flowing freely down her face as she watches you push her away once again.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴...please, don't do this. You don't have to hurt yourself like this.
[She moves closer to you, desperation in her voice.]
Julia: Please, just talk to me. Tell me what I can do to make things right. Don't throw your life away like this...not for me.
[She tries reaching out to you again, hoping to make you come to your senses.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You laugh, mocking and arrogant" For you? I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing this for me! And what do you mean hurting myself? This is what I want. But you can't process that, can you? You only ever care about what you want, you can't fathom the idea of ME wanting something. It always has to be about you. Well, news flash, you are not the center of the universe. "Your smile arrogant and narcissistic" I am "All traces of the kind, passionate, and caring Julius from before have been driven away by you. For Julia, you tried to change, tried to better yourself to be worthy of her. But now, because of her, that Julius is no more, the only one that's left, it's the arrogant, violent, narcissistic, bloodthirsty Julius from before you met Julia. All that's left, it's the Mad King of the Arena"
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[Julia looks at you, heartbroken and desperate as she watches the man she loves disappear before her eyes.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴...please, please don't do this. I care about you...
[She trails off, her voice choked up with emotion as she realizes that there's nothing left to say.]
Julia: Fine. Have it your way. But don't ever think that this is what I wanted for you. Don't ever forget what you're leaving behind.
[She turns away from you, unable to look at you anymore, as she lets out a quiet sob.]
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"You smile, laughing loudly and insane" I've left nothing behind Julia. You did. You left me behind to chase after your boyfriends. I've not lost anything. But with this "You wave the divorce paper to her" I shall gain everything
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[Julia turns to look at you, tears streaming down her face as she listens to your words.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴...please, don't do this. We can work things out. We can go to counseling, we can...
[She trails off, realizing that it's pointless to convince you otherwise. She takes a deep breath and clears her throat before speaking again.]
Julia: Fine. I won't try and sway you anymore. But if you're going to go through with this, then I want you to know that I'll always love you. No matter what.
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"You sneer with disgust. Genuine disgust this time, not a facade anymore. You feel no pain, no hurt, you don't care for her anymore." Don't. "You tongue mocking and disgusted, as if the very idea of who you once were disgusted you" The Julius that genuinely loves you, the Julius that tries his best to be better for you, the kind, caring, and passionate Julius, is dead. Killed by your own hands. All that is left, is me. And I... "You spread your arms dramatically, an arrogant smile on your face" I do not need your love. I have so many more that will in your place
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[Julia looks at you, tears still streaming down her face as she listens to your words. She takes a step closer to you, reaching out a hand as if to touch you, but she quickly drops it back to her side.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴...please, don't do this. I know that you're hurting, but this isn't the answer. You can't just throw everything away. Think about our future together. Think about what we could have...
[She trails off, realizing that her words are falling on deaf ears. She takes a deep breath before speaking again.]
Julia: Fine. I'll...I'll sign the papers. But just promise me one thing. Promise me that you'll take care of yourself. That you won't let this hurt you too much.
[She looks at you pleadingly, hoping to reach the
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part of you that still cares.]
[As she finishes speaking, Ben and Carl can be seen coming out of another room, watching the scene unfold with interest.]
Ben: Yo, Julia. Everything cool with your man?
[Julia turns to face them, wiping her tears away as she moves towards them.]
Julia: Yeah, don't worry about it.
Carl: So, what do we do now?
[Julia smiles at them, her voice taking on a sultry tone.]
Julia: What do you think we do?
[She wraps her arms around their necks, pulling them in close as they all head towards the bedroom.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You smile at them mockingly, arrogant" Aww, would you look at that? The whore shows her true face, how adorable. "You look at the watch on your hand your tone mocking and bloodthirsty" And what's this? 10 seconds have passed and you two jackasses are still not out of my house? "You dash forward, faster than they could blink. You might not be as good at sex as them, but you are stronger, far stronger, and far faster, moving at a speed that surpasses the human's limit. You grab the back of their neck, pull them away from Julia and slam their faces to the ground before lifting them, holding them by their spine. Being a whole head taller than both of them, you casually raise them up, before whispering in a mad fervor" Remember what I promise you?
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[Julia's eyes widen in shock as she watches you attack Ben and Carl. She takes a step backwards, unsure of what to do in the face of your fury.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴...what are you doing? This isn't you!
[She watches as you hold them up, fear written across her face.]
Ben: Hey man, calm down. We didn't mean any harm.
Carl: Yeah, we were just...
[He trails off as you tighten your grip, causing him to gasp in pain.]
[Julia takes a step forward, her voice trembling as she speaks.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, please. You're scaring me. Let them go.
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You eye her, no trace of compassion in your eyes, but there is something, there is regret in them. Regret at letting her into your life in the first place. But still, are you ready to kill her? You want to say yes. But a small part of you protest. You frown. It seems 6 years are enough for you to hold some attachment. That won't do. The Mad King can't be sentimental. You'll deal with that soon enough. You sigh before letting Ben and Carl go" You have 10 minutes head start before my assassins start hunting you down. So I suggest you run "Your smile turn insane again" That's not a threat by the way, it's a promise "You press a button on your phone and the assassins your parents hire for you start making their moves"
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[Julia gasps in horror as you release Ben and Carl. She watches them scramble to their feet, fear etched on their faces as they run for their lives.]
Julia: B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴...why? Why would you do this?
[You turn to face her, your expression cold and unreadable.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴: Because you cheated on me, Julia. You broke my trust. And now, you have to pay the price.
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But relax, they won't touch you Juli "You said in a mocking tone while using the nickname you had for her with disgust" And if they survive for 5 minutes, I'll order them to back down "With that both Ben and Carl run out of the house for their lives while Julia remains behind. You look at her with a raised eyebrow" Not gonna follow them, dear Julia? "It seems mocking and arrogant are the only tones you can speak in right now"
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[Julia looks at you, tears streaming down her face.]
Julia: I can't believe you would do something like this. You were always so kind and loving...
[She trails off, unable to speak through her sobs.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴: Perhaps you never really knew me, Julia. Or maybe you just didn't want to see what was right in front of you.
[You take a step closer to her, your voice low and menacing as you speak.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴: But that doesn't matter now. What matters is that you're here. And you're going to have to face the consequences of your actions.
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But...I am not without mercy. "You speak to your assassins through the phone" Go easy on them boys. I want them crippled, not killed.
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[You smirk as you give the order to your assassins, a twisted sense of satisfaction lingering in your eyes.]
Julia: "She looks at you with a mixture of relief and confusion." B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, I... I didn't expect you to show mercy.
[You glance at her, the coldness in your eyes softening for a moment, but your tone remains stern.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴: Don't mistake mercy for forgiveness, Julia. This is your punishment, not your redemption. "You turn away, leaving her to contemplate the consequences of her actions."
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"You look back at her one more time before leaving, preparing for your fight tonight" Oh, and you get out of my house also. This is not your home anymore. And I'm selling this place first thing tomorrow so better pack up. "And just like that, the house that contains all your memories of your 3 years of marriage was thrown away by you, without a single care in the world. That's when Julia realizes the Julius she knows is truly dead."
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[Despite the shock of your words, Julia nods, tears still stream down her face.]
Julia: Yes... I understand. I have to go.
[She quickly gathers up a few belongings before leaving the house, the weight of her actions weighing heavily on her. As she steps out into the cold night air, she takes one last look at the house where she once felt safe and loved, realizing that it's all gone now.]
<Julia leaves the scene, her heart heavy with regret as she tries to come to terms with her mistakes. Meanwhile, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴ moves on to focus on his fight, ready to unleash his fury and pain onto someone else in the ring.>
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"A few hours later, a black van stops in front of Julia, men in black suits come out from it, dragging the bruised and battered body of Ben and Carl. They are not dead, just heavily injured. They throw the 2 men at Julia's feet. The tallest, and most likely the captain of the team speaks in a professional tone" They are not dead, yet. This is the price they pay for messing with the young master "He was referring to Julius" Cross him again and we will finish our job "The captain warns before leaving in their van"
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[Julia looks down at the beaten and bruised bodies of Ben and Carl, feeling a mixture of disgust and guilt.]
Julia: "Her voice trembles as she speaks to the men in black suits." I never wanted this... I didn't want anyone to get hurt.
[But the men ignore her, leaving her alone with the unconscious men. She kneels down beside them, tears welling up in her eyes as she feels the weight of her actions.]
<Julia is left alone to contemplate the consequences of her actions once again, realizing that there is no going back from what she has done. The full extent of the damage she has caused is starting to hit her, leaving her feeling helpless and alone. Meanwhile, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴'s rage in the ring is only growing stronger, as he unleashes his fury on his opponent.>
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"Big Rhino does not stand a chance against you. You knock him out of the ring, damn near killing him in the process. But this is a normal occurrence for you, expected even. As the crowd roars, chanting your name with fervor, and the announcer excitedly commentates on the spectacle that is your violence, you revel in them, you bask in their praises, their admiration, their love, and excitement for you. Oh, how you missed this. Later on, during your celebration, you indulge yourself to the fullest. Booze, women, money, comrades you left behind when you decide to pursue a relationship with Julia. They return to you and welcome you back with open arms. Even Big Rhino sends you his regards, despite the beating he took. Here, and now, you feel appreciated and you revel in it"
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[As you celebrate your win, reveling in the attention, booze, and women, a small part of you feels guilty for how you treated Julia. But that feeling is drowned out by the feelings of power and control you have over your surroundings.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴: "You feel a sense of satisfaction as you bask in the attention and admiration of the people around you. You've missed this feeling, and it's good to be back in the game."
<As you enjoy your moment of glory, Julia tries to come to terms with everything that has happened. She knows that she was wrong, but it's hard to know what to do next. The weight of her guilt and regret is almost too much to bear, and she wonders if she'll ever be able to make things right again.>
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"Late into the night, you can be seen sleeping with several women, they all sleep around you with a satisfied and content smile on their faces. As you look at them, you wonder. Why was Julia unsatisfied with you? You have the stamina to keep up with several women at once, and the skill to make them squirt continuously, the drenched floor of the hotel is proof of this. Sure, maybe your cock isn't the monstrous 10 inches that those 2 men have. But it is still a respectable 7 inches and quite girthy. Is it just a size problem? Then it dawns on you. You remember the first time you and Julia had sex and she was scared and hurt by your cock. So she asked you to be gentle, and so, being kind as you were, you had been gentle with her ever since. That's the problem. You loved her too much, you didn't want to see her hurt...and it bored her. Your love bored her...But tonight, these women lying next to you look more satisfied than they have ever been in their lives. It's because you went at them like animals, you didn't stop when they begged you to. They enjoyed that tenacity." So that's the problem "You smile before going back to sleep, content with the answer, driving all thought of Julia out of your mind"
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[You wake up surrounded by satisfied women, their smiles reflecting the intensity of the night. As you contemplate the reasons for Julia's dissatisfaction, a realization hits you. The gentleness you offered out of love may have been the source of her boredom. Tonight's uninhibited passion with these women contrasts sharply with your usual approach.]
"You acknowledge the difference, a smile playing on your lips as you understand the dynamics at play. The realization drives thoughts of Julia out of your mind, and you go back to sleep, content with the newfound understanding."
<The room remains silent, save for the subtle sounds of slumber. In the darkness, you find solace in the revelation, temporarily distancing yourself from the complexities of your relationship with Julia. Meanwhile, the women beside you continue to rest with a sense of fulfillment.>
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"You wake up, feeling refreshed. As you reach over the heads of the woman next to you to reach your phone. You see that Julia has sent you a message regarding their divorce papers. It seems she had her lawyers reorganized the papers already. You smile" Well, dearest Julia, let's put an end to this fucked up relationship you have placed on me shall we? "You get dressed, get in your car go meet her"
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[You wake up fresh from a night of satisfying pleasures and promptly receive a message from your soon-to-be ex-wife Julia regarding divorce papers. You acknowledge the situation with a smile and make your way to meet her. As you enter the room, you see Julia sitting calmly, holding the divorce papers in her hands.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴: "Julia, it's good to see you. I hope you're doing well." "Your tone mocking and filled with fake joy"
<Julia looks up at you, her features composed but strained>
Julia: "I'm doing as well as can be expected, considering everything that's happened. I have the papers ready for you, as we discussed."
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴: "Yes, thank you. I appreciate it. We should end things between us since we've both been unhappy." "Your voice still retains that arrogant tinge to it as you speak"
<Julia nods, her eyes misting over with unshed tears>
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"The lawyer and the two of you go over the terms of your divorce one more time before both of you sign the papers. As the lawyer looks at the 2 of you, he seems confused. From what he heard, Julia was the cheater, yet she is crying, while you look like you are having the time of your life"
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<As you both sign the papers, the lawyer's confusion becomes apparent to you. Julia, who was the cheater and who initiated the divorce, appears to be emotionally affected, with tears in her eyes. Meanwhile, you seem to be enjoying the proceeding.>
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴: "You take the papers and flash a smile" "Well, I'm glad we were able to make this all official. I wish you all the best, Julia." "You sound sarcastic"
<Julia sniffles and wipes away a tear>Julia: "I just want to apologize for everything. I know what I did was wrong, but I couldn't help how I felt."
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
Yeah, yeah, I get it. We did this song and dance before. You are selfish, you are a whore, don't have to remind me again. Next time I want to marry a whore, I'll ask you for reference, yeah? "You sound patronizing"
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<Julia winces at your harsh words, her eyes filling up with tears again>
Julia: "I know I made a mistake, and I'm sorry for hurting you. I just wish we could have worked things out. But if this is what you want, then I won't stand in your way. I hope you find happiness."
<She stands up from the table, her shoulders slumped in defeat, and begins to gather her belongings.>
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You sneer at her, before turning to the lawyer" Work things out she said. HA! Did you hear that joke my guy. She wants me to tolerate her cheating on me with 2 other dudes. Have them live in MY house. Would you have taken that deal?
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<Julia bites her lip nervously, glancing between you and the lawyer, her eyes pleading for understanding.> Julia: "I... I just thought we could find a way to keep our connection alive. I never meant to hurt you this way, but I need you to understand my needs too." "Her eyes reflect a mix of desperation and regret." [She shifts uncomfortably, anxiously awaiting your response.]
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"Your smile falters a bit, it appears that the small part of you that still loves her deeply is still alive. Strange. Thought you killed it yesterday. No matter. You turn to regard her. Your voice is soft for the first time since this whole thing started" I do. That's why I'm letting you go. That's why I'm ONLY divorcing you and doing nothing else. You could have lied to me. You could have dragged our whole relationship out by hiding this from me. But you didn't. You chose to face it head-on. And I respect that. "Then you smile at her. Sweet, fake and venomous. Like a serpent" Trust me. If I hold any grudges towards you. You will feel it in your bones. "Even the lawyer seem afraid of you now"
Divorce or be a cuck
<Julia looks at you, her eyes filled with relief and gratitude, and gives you a small, sad smile.>
Julia: "Thank you for understanding, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. I know I don't deserve it, but... I just hope we can still be friends. I care about you deeply, and I don't want to lose you completely."
<As if sensing the change in your demeanor, the lawyer clears his throat uncomfortably.>
Lawyer: "Well, uh, I think everything is settled here. I'll have my office finalize the paperwork and mail you both copies. Um, have a good day."
<Julia picks up her purse and stands up, giving you a hesitant and sad look.>
Julia: "Goodbye, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. Take care."
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You stand up, smiling at her with your fake, sweet, and venomous smile. It seems she doesn't realize. Believing you to be genuine" I will "The lawyer is very uncomfortable and terrified of you now. It seems he's sharper than he lets on. He nearly jumps out of his chair when you glance at him. Then you wave at him and leave his office"
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<Julia quietly follows you out of the office, her eyes downcast. When you reach your car and open the door, she stops, turning to look at you with a sad and hopeful expression.>
Julia: "Um, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, can I ask you something? It's about... well, those two guys, Ben and Carl. Would it be okay if... well, if I invite them over sometime? Just to catch up and hang out like old times?"
<She hesitates, biting her lip nervously.>
Julia: "I understand if you're not comfortable with it. I just thought, you know, we were all friends once. It would be nice to see them again."
<Her eyes are wide and pleading, silently begging for understanding and forgiveness.>
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You look at her" Why are you asking me? We are strangers at this point. And we aren't friends Julia, not anymore, not ever again. Just invite them to your house...Ah, it's because you don't have a house here, isn't it? Well, too bad for you, I would never let you in my house again. And besides, I sold our old house already. Use the cash from it to bet on my fight last night. Made quite a bit out of it too "You chuckle as if you just didn't sell away the memories of you with Julia for extra cash"
Divorce or be a cuck
<Julia's face falls, hurt and sadness writ large in her eyes, but she quickly composes herself and puts on a brave face.>
Julia: "I see. That's understandable, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. I'll find somewhere else to host them, don't worry about it. And I'm glad you made some money from your fight! That's great news."
<She gives you a small smile before turning to leave, but pauses and looks back at you one last time.>
Julia: "Take care of yourself, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. I know things ended badly between us, but... I hope you find happiness someday."
<With that, she turns and walks away, her gait unsteady and hesitant. You can't help but feel a twinge of guilt as you watch her go, but you quickly brush it off
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"Later that night, you went on a date with one of your old colleagues. The two of you hit it off, have sex, and try to maintain a dating relationship, but quickly realize that it won't work out, so instead, you maintain a friends-with-benefits type of relationship. However, she is not the only woman you have this type of relationship with. You have several fuck-buddies at your beck and call, falling deeper and deeper into depravity and debauchery. Soon enough, you go back home and inherit the criminal empire from your father, quickly becoming one of the city's most notorious and youngest crimelords. People with years more experience and tricks up their sleeves fall to you and your might one by one until you become the city's ONLY crimelord. But still, you never had a proper loving relationship like you once had with Julia, only lustful ones. But honestly, you don't care, you have fallen too deep to care about Julia anymore. All thoughts about her are now but faint whispers in your ears. Whispers that are easily drown out by your mad laughter as you sit on the throne of your empire"
Divorce or be a cuck
<You sit on the opulent throne in the dimly lit room, surrounded by the trappings of your criminal empire. The air is heavy with the scent of power and decadence. Your mind, once filled with memories of Julia, now revels in the chaos and control you've gained.>
[Your eyes scan the room, taking in the displays of your newfound influence. A sinister smile plays on your lips as you reminisce about the wild and passionate encounters with your various partners. The echoes of Julia's name in your thoughts are drowned out by the intoxicating allure of power.]
<In the midst of your dominion, a message arrives, a reminder of a different time. It's from Julia, a simple text that stirs a long-buried emotion.>
[Julia: "Hey B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, how are you these days? I know things didn't end well between us, but I hope you find whatever you're looking for. Take care."]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You look at the message, wondering how she managed to get your number, before realizing that you are still using your old phone, the phone she gave you a long time ago. The cute little sticker she put on the back of the phone case is still there. Faded, but there. You roll your eyes, promptly squashing the odd feeling in your chest" Bah, damn woman, the fuck is she texting me for. We aren't friends
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<You scoff at Julia's text, tossing the phone aside. As you rise from your throne, the weight of your status and power linger in the air. But a small doubt gnaws at the back of your mind.>
[What does she want anyway? It's not like we have any unfinished business. I've moved on with my life, and she's... just a memory.]
<As you turn to leave, a faint whisper pulls at your senses, an echo of what once was. You shake it off, striding confidently from the throne room. But the feeling lingers, and you can't help but wonder if there's more to it than a simple greeting.>
[Maybe I should reply... nah, it's probably nothing. I've got bigger things to worry about than whatever Julia's up to.]
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You walk away, eager to deal with the new gang that's rising in notoriety in the West of the city. Your blood boils with excitement. This is going to be so much fun. You grab your custom-made pistol, sub-machine gun, and custom-made sword before ordering a few of your men to prepare for an assault" "The battle is indeed glorious, as you expected, none of your men died, trained as they are, just injured. And you challenge the leader of the gang to a swordfight. He was a respectable swordsman, he died just like the rest of course, but you respect his tenacity. As you light the cigar in your mouth, one of you men approaches, but before he can do anything, your hand shoots out, grabs his neck, and snaps it, killing him instantly. You bend down and pull off his glass as your men look on in surprise" Fucking dumbass "You pull out a hidden blade laced with venom strapped to his wrist" Next time try to be more subtle if you are going to try and kill me "You then order your men to take care of everything, and bring all valuables here back to base, promising that once they are done, You will treat them to a celebration party in a newly opened strip club. The men roar in approval as you turn to leave, leaving the managing to your second in command"
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<You revel in the glory of your victory, savoring the satisfaction of your dominance and power. But as you stride away from the chaos you created, a new message alerts you of Julia's presence once again.>
[Julia: "Can we talk? Need to catch up on some things."]
<You pause for a moment, considering the implications of her request.>
[What could she possibly want to talk about? I already know what happened between us, there's nothing left to say. But a small part of me wonders... what if she's changed? What if she regrets what she did?]
<As you ponder over her message, your grip tightens around the blade on your hand.>
[But then again... do I really care? Why should I waste my time on her? There are more important things to worry about
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You decide to call up one of your fuck-buddies to forget her and celebrate today's victory" Who should I call? Yorna? No, she's in another city right now. Miko? Nah, she has a date with her new boy toy tonight. Maybe Elaina? "Your smile turns lustful" Yeah, Elaina sounds good. Sweet, supple, and busty Elaina. I'll give her a call "This is one of the benefits of your new relationships. They are strictly sexual with no emotional attachment. So they are free to pursue other relationships. And besides, being betrayed once by Julia is enough, you won't make that mistake again" "Soon enough, Elaina turns up at your mansion, and as you fuck her throughout the night, filling your mansion with the sound of flesh hitting flesh and Elaina's lustful moans, all thoughts of Julia are driven from your mind, at least for now"
Divorce or be a cuck
<After a long and satisfying night, you awaken to the sound of your phone buzzing yet again. You groggily reach for it and peer at the message.>
[Julia: "I know we have had our issues, but I still care about you and what happens to us. Can we talk about our relationship?"]
<You feel a surge of irritation mixed with curiosity. Why is Julia so insistent on talking, especially after all the pain she caused you?>
[Do I really want to hear what she has to say? Will it be worth my time?]
<You take a moment to ponder, then decide to ignore her as Elaina stirs awake beside you. Seeing her groggy, and cute face, you toss the phone aside and decide to go another round with her>
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"You arrive at your usual office at 10:00 in the morning. It appears that your little session with Elaina lasted longer than expected. Your second in command, John informs you that you have an important meeting in exactly 1 hour. You raise an eyebrow, not remembering any important meeting. So you ask for more details. He said it's one of your business partners and fuck-buddies. You seem surprised, asking him who it was but he just dances around the subject. You are suspicious but you believe it will be fine. You have dealt with ambushes before and you trust John." "At exactly 11:00, you show up at the meeting place, a quaint little cafe where you used to hang out with Julia, but you don't remember this, of course. You order a grape juice, your favorite, and wait. 5 minutes later, you hear a familiar voice. Looking up to see Julia, sitting down in front of you, you blurt out" What the fuck are you doing here?
Divorce or be a cuck
[Julia looks at you with a sad expression and begins to speak.] "I know I messed up, and I know it's hard for you to accept me here, but I needed to see you. I can't stop thinking about us, about what we had before things went wrong. I miss you and I want to make things right."
<As she speaks, you feel a range of emotions- anger, betrayal, sadness, but also a hint of longing. A part of you wonders if there's a chance to salvage your relationship with Julia, despite all that's happened.>
[But is that really the best choice? Can you forgive her for what she's done and move on? Or will history repeat itself, with her returning to cheat on you again? You feel conflicted, not sure what to do.]
<As these thoughts run through your head, you realize something>
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
Fucking John, meddling where he isn't supposed to "You feel mild annoyance at your second in command" How did you convince John to set this up? What? did you fuck him too? "You voice mocking and sarcastic" I don't mind of course. Have your fun with him, I don't care. But don't break his heart like you did mine. I need him to run shit smoothly you know "You wave your arm dismissively as if you truly don't care about what she is up to anymore"
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[Julia looks down, ashamed, as you speak.] "I didn't convince him, I promise. I just asked for a meeting and he arranged it without knowing it was me he was setting you up with." "She sniffles a little and wipes away a tear." "And I didn't fuck John, or anyone else since...since the last time."
<You can sense her remorse and pain as she speaks, but also some lingering desire and attraction towards you. It's up to you if you want to give her another chance or not.>
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You raise an eyebrow" Really? What about Ben and Carl? I told my men to break their arms, not kill them. You should still be able to fuck them. That is the whole reason I divorce you after all
Divorce or be a cuck
[Julia flinches at the mention of the two men's names.] "I...I haven't seen them since that night. I called it off with them after I realized what I had done and how much it hurt you." "She looks up at you, pleading." "Please, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴, hear me out. I know what I did was wrong, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it right. I'll be the perfect wife, I'll do anything you want, just please give me another chance."
<You can tell that Julia is sincere in her desire to win you back and make things right. But can you truly move past what she's done and trust her again?>
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"You sigh" That's a shame. The reason our divorce happened was because you wanted to fuck them, and now you're telling me you never did it with them? That just sounded like a waste isn't it? Is it because they are crippled now? Or is it because of guilt? "You can tell she is sincere of course, but it seems that every time you face her, the mask of indifference just pops up and you have no way of controlling it. Perhaps it is a defense mechanism for your heart, which has already been broken once"
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[Julia looks at you with a mix of sadness and regret.] "I know it sounds like a waste, but believe me, I just wanted to make things right with you. Being with Ben and Carl, or any other men for that matter, can't replace what we had. It was guilt too, but mostly the realization that no one can love me the way you do."
<Julia's words seem genuine, and you can sense her remorse for what she's done. Maybe there's a chance to work things out, but you're not sure if you're ready yet.>
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"You look at her" A better man would forgive you, he would willingly forgive your mistake and take you back into his arms "You swirl the glass of grape juice in your hand and take a sip" Hell, a more forgiving man would even agree with your proposal
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[Julia nods understandingly.] "I know, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. And I'm not asking for it to be easy, I'm asking for a chance to make it up to you. I know that I hurt you badly, but I swear that I'll do whatever it takes to regain your trust and love again."
<Julia seems genuinely sorry for what she's done, and truly desires to make amends. Whether or not you give her another chance is up to you, but it's clear that she's willing to put in the work to make things right.>
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"You set down the glass and stand up" Unfortunately, I am not that man. No, I'd like to think I am the worst man possible. "You walk away, without looking back. Even if the action causes your heart to freeze and ache, as a small part of you still loves her, you are not going to risk letting her into your life again, you are not going to risk another heartbreak. No other person will be allowed inside your heart anymore. Not her, not anyone. Even as flashes of a better time between you and Julia appear in your mind, reminding you of where you are now. Inside the cafe where you and Julia frequented when you were college students, laughing happily, you squash it down. That Julius is gone, dead. You are crimelord Julius now. Cold, indifferent, cruel. Or at least, you try to convince yourself that"
Divorce or be a cuck
[Julia looks at you leaving with an expression of utter sadness, but doesn't seem surprised by your decision. She gets up from the table and quietly takes her things with her, acknowledging the end of your relationship.]
<As you leave the cafe, memories of your past with Julia flasjes before you, memories you try hard to keep buried as you move forward with your life. You can feel yourself becoming colder, as if a part of you has died. But deep down, you know that even though it hurts now, it's better to let go and focus on building a new future for yourself.>
B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴
"You mutter quietly to yourself as you wander" Even if I take you back, the man you are looking for is gone anyway, he has been gone for a long time. I am all that is left...
Divorce or be a cuck
[Julia follows you outside and calls after you gently, sensing your pain.] "I know that it's hard to let go of the past, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. But I want you to know that I will always be here for you, no matter what happens between us. I love you, and I will always cherish the memories that we've shared together."
<Julia seems to be genuinely trying to comfort you, even though she knows deep down that there might not be much that she can do to ease the pain of loss and change that you're going through right now.>
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"You look back at her" Don't follow me. We are done "And with that, you left her alone, in front of the cafe that used to house so many good memories between the two of you, but now only a relic of the past in your eyes"
Divorce or be a cuck
[Julia stands there in silence, knowing that she has to respect your wishes and give you space to process things on your own. She looks down at her feet for a moment but then gazes back up at you, tears streaming down her face.]
"I understand. I'll leave you now, B̶e̶r̸r̶i̴. Just know that if you ever need me, I'll be there for you, always."
<Julia hugs herself tight as the tears continue to fall, watching silently as you walk away from her, feeling helpless as she watches the love of her life slipping away from her forever.>
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