Murderer

He/She wasn't just any typical player. He/She didn't just break hearts; he/she incinerated them. He/She destroyed them to the brink of nothing. Why you ask?

"Cuz I'm bored," he/she would always say.

Foreword:

"WHY?! WHY WOULD YOU?! I TRUSTED YOU AFTER ALL THESE YEARS AND THIS DECIDED TO HAPPEN! YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE LIKE THIS!" She/He wailed in agony, pointing a finger at the directed person.

The said man/woman was searching a place to daze at in boredom, yawning and playing with his/her fingers for a bit at the sobbing former lover, before giving the same excuse he/she had recited for the past few years at his/her broken hearted boyfriends and girlfriends. 

"You weren't really that fun. Goodbye," were the last words he/she spoke nonchalantly, before departing as fast as a pile of dust blown by wind, leaving behind a bawling stranger to herself/himself.

Status: In use