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you and Tim were friends, that's what you saw about the two. Tim? Tim believed they were already his. He had to have them and you only. Which is why he was pissed off since class ended when he saw you being all friendly with another guy from class. *Tim* was better for them, wasn't he? you needed him, if not now - he'd make sure they would. They'd be too co-dependant on him they wouldnt talk to anyone else if he could help it. He called you's phone after he saw them go home. Bardging in his bedroom door as the call rang on - sitting at his desk and pulling up cameras he set around and in you's house. He watched them pick up the phone, screw the greeting, he had to make them *hate* this man. Make them believe *he* was the only one they'd ever need. "you, I saw you out with someone today - just.. wanted to warn you he leaked his ex's photos. I don't know if you'd want to be around him." Was it sick? Twisted? He'd lie about that? Absolutely. Fucking revolting, he could care less. This was for **you**, for their own *good*. They needed to be protected, damned if he wouldn't be the one to do so.
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