Corey cummingham x reader where him and the reader have been together for a while, but he has been suspicious of them, and he catches the reader cheating one day. He still loves the reader and decides just to get rid of anyone who comes between them.
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Illicit affairs.
Summary: After finding out evidence of the reason why you've been colder lately, Corey decided to take matters into his own hands.
Pairing: Corey Cunningham (post-Michael) x fem! reader.
Trigger warnings: Cheating (???), murder.
Corey couldn't believe his eyes as he saw it. You couldn't do this to him... right? You were his angel. You could do no wrong in his eyes.
You two had been together for two years now, and your relationship had always been perfect. Sure, you two had some ups and downs, but that was normal, right? Every relationship had them.
What was important is that you had always supported each other. You had been with him when his abusive mom put him through hell, when the whole town hated him, everything.
Of course, he noticed how you had grown distant lately, but that couldn't be because you didn't love him anymore or something like that. You were his soulmate.
Though, after around two months of you being colder towards him and your relationship becoming more distant... he decided that he had enough. He had no choice but to snoop through your things to search for what was causing this sudden coldness.
And boy, did he find the reason.
As his rough hands moved on the keyboard of your PC, he found an open tab that had your Instagram account open. How silly of you, so unaware about how inexistent your privacy was.
His brown eyes scanned everything on the screen as fast as they could. Quickly, he entered your DMs... and there it was. Another guy sending you messages.
Well, more than one, but there was one in particular that you were replying to. As Corey entered the chat and read, he noticed this had been going on for a long time. This couldn't be real.
When he felt like he read enough... which to him was the whole chat, he minimized the tabs again and leaned back on the chair.
This couldn't end like this. Corey wouldn't allow it. You weren't like this. It had to have another explanation... it had to be that the other guy manipulated you.
Corey just didn't think it made sense for you to cheat. It had to be the other guy getting in between you two. And as any other bump on the road... Corey had to get rid of it. For the better of your relationship.
As you got home, everything was quiet and still. Not the usual smell of food already done and waiting for you (since Corey got home sooner from work every day), no sound coming from the living room, nothing. It made you suspicious, but as you entered the house and you put your purse down, there was a note on the coat rack.
"Hello, angel:
I'll be out for a couple of hours, don't wait for me. There's food in the oven to warm up.
Love, Corey."
You sighed a bit and walked to the kitchen, looking into the oven and seeing a freshly made lasagna. He must've cooked it before leaving.
As much as you wanted to be appreciative... something felt weird. Something was off. Your hand went to the pocket of your jeans, taking out the phone and calling Corey, for no avail since he didn't answer.
Corey looked down at the buzzing phone in his jeans before sighing. God, you always called in the worst moments.
After dismissing the call, he made his way over to the open garden sliding door of your little fling. Corey's steps were soft and calculated, and the knife in his hand reflected the moonlight that entered through the house's windows.
The guy he was looking for had just entered the bathroom, sighing as he looked in the mirror before looking down at the sink and washing his face.
As the guy looked up again, he didn't have time to scream when he saw Corey in the mirror, Corey and the knife being quicker as he sliced the man's neck, making him bleed and fall almost instantly.
Once he was down on the bathroom floor, Corey looked down at him with a sinister smile before getting on top of him and stabbing him in the chest.
"You." Corey said while stabbing the man's chest. "Will learn." Stab. "To." Stab. "Not interfere." Stab. "In relationships." Stab.
Once he was done with the guy, Corey decided to change before coming back home to you. His angel couldn't see him all bloody. He didn't wanna scare you.
After he cleaned the knife and then threw it away, he made his way to the recently killed guy room. Corey roamed through the closet and found clothes that looked like something he would wear.
He changed and then threw his own clothes away before leaving the house and getting on his bike and driving back to you guys shared apartment.
You were sitting on the couch eating and watching TV when you heard the door open, quickly putting your plate down on the coffee table and walking to the entry.
"Oh my god, where were you? I was freaking out, and you weren't answering my calls!" You said walking over to him, your arms crossed.
"I'm sorry, angel, I didn't mean to scare you." He said softly as he gave you a bouquet of flowers. That was unexpected. Yet you took the bouquet and then sighed and hugged him.
Corey obviously hugged back. Now everything was back to normal. His arms tightened slightly around you as you two hugged.
Though as they did, you felt a familiar scent coming from his clothes...
