[Marik doesn’t regret it. He doesn’t regret anything he’s done. He regrets messing up, but that was it. Usagi felt her heart stop then and found more tears coming down her face.
Her lower lip was trembling as she held back a sob. Her heart broke for him and for what he endured—but he didn’t care about the pain he caused? The lives that were lost? Could she be with someone who cared so little.]
I…I should go.
[Before she turned into a crying mess. Before she said something she might regret.
If he didn’t care about what he did wrong, what did that say about their future together?]
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Her lower lip was trembling as she held back a sob. Her heart broke for him and for what he endured—but he didn’t care about the pain he caused? The lives that were lost? Could she be with someone who cared so little.]
I…I should go.
[Before she turned into a crying mess. Before she said something she might regret.
If he didn’t care about what he did wrong, what did that say about their future together?]