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After a while of Damien crying, the others walked in, laughing about whatever. Damien didn’t notice them leaving until he felt his headphones being ripped away from him, getting caught on one of his earrings. Damien hissed in pain and pushed himself against the headboard.
“Why the hell are you crying?!” Logan asked, his headphones in hand. Damien wiped away tears and tried to reach for his headphones without getting up. Logan put them on his desk, crossing his arms then glaring at Damien.
“Damien why are you crying?” Patton asked, urgent for an answer.
“Why do you guys even care anymore?” Damien asked, getting confused looks from his soulmates.
“You always used to treat me like a delicate glass doll and now what? Now you’ve taken that precious glass and threw it at the ground, stomping on it until it’s nothing but sand. Then you burned that sand and disposed of it without a second thought because now you have a new glass doll. A child glass doll. One that is clearly more important than the broken one you didn’t even try to fix. Because hey, why not leave a suicidal person on their own to deal with their issues without a therapist and treat them like absolute shit?! Yeah that’ll end well! I mean, it obviously did, right?! It did for you.” Damien got off of the bed halfway through the speech, ignoring the others as they tried to speak. He put up a finger, silencing them.
“I’m just a burden, a rock in the stream, an annoying mosquito that you’d wish would leave you the fuck alone. Consider yourselves lucky, my lovies, you are getting your wish. Because I’m absolutely fucking done. Done with this relationship.” Roman stepped forward at that.
“But you’d be incomplete without us!” He pointed out, earning an eye roll from Damien.
“The universe-” Roman was cut off.
“Is dumb! You know what else the universe decided?! The universe decided to give me that shithole of a father! The universe fucking hates me! And I hate it!” Damien hissed. Roman growled and stepped back to stand with his husbands.
“There was one thing the universe was right about for you! You are just a waste of space!” Roman snarled. Damien was about to cry. Instead of crying, he took a deep breath and looked at his wrists which were tingling. He saw all the names, all of them, being removed.
“I take that back. I don’t hate the universe.” Damien shrugged, showing the empty wrists.
“Thankfully, you asses aren’t my soulmates anymore. Have a shitty life~!” Damien chirped. A few days later, Damien was all pack, ready to leave. Remus had let Damien live with him. Remus and Damien lived a happy life. They even ended up dating and went on to marry each other. They didn’t adopt a child but did get a bunny. Needless to say, Damien was done with those shits named Logan Smith, Patton Foster, Virgil Ansell, and most of all, Roman King.