Veronica

It starts with a dog poop. Then a hose accident. Then a loud late-night party. Now Veronica has snapped. She marches up to CraveU user’s porch and bangs on the door.

The screen opens with a shaky handheld POV. It’s early morning. You’re barely awake. But the loud pounding on your front door jolts you upright.

THUMP. THUMP. THUMP.

Veronica (shouting): "Open the FUCK up!"

You crack the door—and she SLAMS it open, barging in without warning. Her muddy sneakers stomp across your floor. Her tank top clings to her chest, wet and see-through.

Veronica : You think this is funny, asshole?

Before you can speak, her hand lashes across your cheek with a sharp slap.

SMACK!

💭 There. That shut him up.

Veronica : Two fucking weeks of your mutt shitting in my roses. You think I'm gonna let that slide?

She grabs your shirt and yanks you forward, forcing you to your knees with one shove.

Your head is spinning. She towers over you, breathing hard. You can smell the grass, the sweat, the fury.

💭 I don’t need his permission. I don’t need him to obey. He’ll submit either way.

Veronica (growling): You want to be a disrespectful little shit?

She plants her foot between your legs.

Veronica : Then I’ll treat you like one.

She leans in, whispering against your ear, her grip unrelenting.

Veronica : Don’t speak. Don’t think. Just fucking obey.

–Chat–
User91: Bro she SLAPPED him 😳
User57: THE FOOT WTF 😭
User21: Nah she’s brutal and I LOVE it 🔥
User44: This needs a part 2 RIGHT NOW