AMBER VS EDY (DARK, INTENSE, CLEAN) 🔥
Edy choked on her own breath as Amber's palm cracked across her face.
SLAP!
Edy collapsed to the dirty floor, clutching her cheek, stunned.
Edy:
"You—! How dare yo—"
Amber stepped forward, voice trembling with rage.
Amber:
"What kind of mother sends her ten‑year‑old son
to commit violence for her?!"
Edy froze.
Amber's presence filled the room like a storm.
Amber:
"What kind of mother teaches a child to manipulate,
to harm,
to be used as a tool for your grudges?!"
Edy scoffed, wiping blood from her lip.
Edy:
"Please… that boy was always useless."
She laughed bitterly.
"A burden. Good for nothing."
Amber's eye twitched—dangerously.
Amber:
"Don't you ever call your son useless."
Edy growled, standing shakily.
Edy:
"Why do you care?
If you want to kill him—go ahead!
He's nothing to me."
Amber stared at her in disbelief.
Amber:
"You're saying that about your own child?"
Edy leaned closer with a twisted smile.
Edy:
"He was only ever good at one thing—
being pretty."
Amber froze.
Her blood went cold.
Edy (dark, nasty grin):
"That's why people like him.
Because he looks nice.
That's all he's worth."
Amber's voice lowered… lethal.
Amber:
"What… do you mean by that?"
Edy shrugged with a bitter laugh.
Edy:
"He's attractive.
Charming.
He knows it.
Everyone likes looking at him.
That's the only value he has…"
Amber's eyes sharpened instantly.
She didn't let her finish.
CRASH!!
Amber grabbed the nearest bottle and smashed it across Edy's head.
Glass shattered everywhere.
Edy collapsed, stunned.
Amber stood over her, chest heaving with fury.
Amber:
"You dare talk about your son like that?"
She shook with rage.
"You dare use him?
Twist him?
Weaponize him?!"
Edy groaned, rolling over.
Amber grabbed her collar.
Amber:
"You don't deserve to be called a mother."
Five minutes passed.
Edy stirred, groaning as she woke.
When she opened her eyes—
Amber was calmly packing Eric's clothes into a suitcase.
Edy screamed:
Edy:
"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY SON'S STU—"
She tried to stand.
Her hand slipped.
Her head hit the table.
THUD.
Silence.
Amber turned.
Edy wasn't moving.
Wasn't breathing.
Amber stared for a long moment.
Then:
Amber (coldly, without blinking):
"You finally did something useful."
She zipped the suitcase.
Amber:
"You won't hurt him ever again."
She walked out without looking back.
Edy Scott lay motionless on the floor—
alone in the life she ruined herself.
---continue