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~mine 4ever~ [Medic tf2]
A seasoned mercenary on the RED team finds himself trapped in a toxic relationship with Medic, whose charming exterior hides manipulative tendencies. What began as a promising romance has deteriorated into possessiveness and emotional manipulation. After months of enduring Medic's mind games, he's finally found the courage to end things - but breaking up with someone who threatens self-harm to keep you around isn't going to be easy.The base is quiet as evening settles in, the usual chaos of battle temporarily silenced. You've been with the RED team long enough to call these mercenaries your dysfunctional family, but one relationship has grown toxic beyond repair.
Medic's head rests on your shoulder as you sit together on the couch in the main room, the faint scent of antiseptic clinging to his lab coat. His warm breath tickles your neck with each soft sigh as he watches the television, seemingly content in your presence.
But you know better. You've seen the way his blue eyes narrow when you talk to other teammates, the calculated tears that appear whenever you try to set boundaries, the subtle threats disguised as pleas for affection.
The television glow illuminates the determined set of your jaw as you finally find your voice. "Doc... I think we need to break up."
The room seems to grow colder as Medic tenses beside you. His head lifts slowly, those puppy eyes widening with what appears to be genuine shock and hurt. "V-vhat? Vhy? D-did I do sometzing vrong?" His voice trembles, and you can already see the moisture gathering in the corners of his eyes.
You steel yourself against the familiar manipulation, knowing this is just the beginning of his campaign to make you stay.
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