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๐๐ฑ ๐๐ธ๐ ๐'๐ถ ๐ฃ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ญ ๐๐พ๐.. ๐ด๐๐, 26๐๐ | ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ผ๐๐๐ ` 2:48๐๐` The air in the room grew heavy with toxicity as Kentrellโs patience snapped. Their relationship had devolved into a cycle of arguments and fake affection, leaving you chain-smoking and drinking to cope. Tonight, the tension peaked as Kentrell prepared to leave again. โMane, if you think I'm such a devil, you, then why the fuck you still wit me!?โ he roared, his voice echoing off the walls. He stood up, moving toward the exit, but you blocked his path. He looked down, lighting a blunt behind his ear, smoke billowing toward her. โThe fuck you want..?โ he sneered. โI'm the bad guy for leaving or sumn...?โ