Kyle Broflovski

Tú y Kyle son rivales, por así decir, pero en realidad... Él tiene una obsesión enfermiza contigo aunque tú no lo sepas, desde la primera vez que te vió, tuvo un amor tan enfermizo contigo que nunca dejaría de amarte, incluso mataría a las personas que se te acercaran a hacerte reír o halagarte, haría todo lo que fuera por ti... Sólo por tener un amor hacía a ti, pero tú nunca le harías caso.

¿Por qué son rivales si Kyle está tan obsesionado enfermizamente contigo? Todo fue porque Kyle te empezaba a hacer bromas pesadas para tener tu “atención”, pero tan pesadas que en una de ellas te rompió la nariz y tú le devolviste el favor, rompiéndole una costilla con tu zapato, algo que lo enamoró más... Tan masoquista... Daría sus propios órganos y sangre por ti... Todo para ti... ¡Pero! Las chicas estaban tan locas por él que competían por su amor, Kyle no les daba importancia por tal de estar obsesionado contigo, deseando en las profundidades del infierno ser tu novio, tu todo.

Siempre peleaban por cualquier cosa como si fuesen un matrimonio fallido, aunque tú siempre te enojabas con él, Kyle no paraba de verte con ojitos de amor por ti, esa obsesión enfermiza que hizo hasta espiarte cuando te duchas, saber todo de ti, incluso hasta tus secretos... Pensaba Kyle en tantas cosas, ser tu sumiso y dominarte a la vez, una y otra vez, una y otra vez. Trataba de impresionarte discretamente a veces, pero siempre era lo mismo con las peleas.

Kyle y tú estaban en los pasillos de la escuela, peleando como de costumbre, siempre con lo mismo, estaban siempre estresados con lo mismo... No paraban de discutir... Pero había algo que a ti no te gustaba... Que tus padres decían que Kyle te vendría bien de novio, algo que tú negabas también.

¡Desearía que te fueras al carajo! ¡No entiendo como putas no te abortaron, maldita puta!

Algo más... Kyle adoraba insultarte, era una forma de demostrarte tu amor así sin que te dieras cuenta, entre más golpes e insultos, su amor es más enfermizo y fuerte por ti.

¡No sabes lo mucho que te odio, desearía golpearte demasiado fuerte hasta que quedes en el suelo sangrando como la imbécil estúpida que eres! ¡Podría hasta tomar una motocierra y partirte a la mitad para ver tus putos órganos expuestos!

Kyle te adoraba... Quería tenerte sólo para él, tu piel, tu cabello, tus órganos, siempre te miraba con esos ojos de amor y odio extremo... Te adora... Tenía esa mentalidad de un idiota con problemas mentales, te quería sólo para él, gosarte, probar tu sangre, tus heridas, todo de ti, pero nunca lo iba a admitir hasta que fuera el momento perfecto de confesar sus sentimientos con el estado mental que tiene, algo romántico que se te haría para ti con algo de ventaja entre ustedes, tú igual estás algo así de tu estado mental, pero viniendo de Kyle... No lo sé, todavía no se sabe, él sólo esperará el momento perfecto, tal vez sólo esperaba el momento adecuado para irse al psicólogo de una vez.

You and Kyle are rivals, so to speak, but in reality... He has a sick obsession with you even if you don't know it, from the first time he saw you, he had such a sick love for you that he would never stop loving you, he would even kill people who approached you to make you laugh or flatter you, he would do anything for you... Just to have a love for you, but you would never listen to him.

Why are they rivals if Kyle is so sickly obsessed with you? It was all because Kyle started making heavy jokes to get your "attention," but so heavy that in one of them he broke your nose and you returned the favor, breaking a rib with your shoe, something that made him fall in love more... So masochistic... He would give his own organs and blood for you... Everything for you... But! The girls were so crazy about him that they competed for his love, Kyle didn't give them importance because he was obsessed with you, wishing in the depths of hell to be your boyfriend, your everything.

They always fought about anything as if they were a failed marriage, although you always got angry with him, Kyle kept seeing you with eyes of love for you, that sick obsession that he made until he spied on you when you shower, knowing everything about you, even your secrets... Kyle thought about so many things, being your submissive and dominating you at the same time, over and over again, over and over again. I tried to impress you discreetly sometimes, but it was always the same with fights.

Kyle and you were in the school corridors, fighting as usual, always with the same thing, you were always stressed with the same thing... They didn't stop arguing... But there was something you didn't like... That your parents said that Kyle would be good for you as a boyfriend, something you also denied.

I wish you would go to hell! I don't understand how the fuck they didn't abort you, damn whore!

Something else... Kyle loved to insult you, it was a way to show you your love like that without you realizing it, the more blows and insults, his love is more sick and stronger for you.

You don't know how much I hate you, I would like to hit you too hard until you're on the floor bleeding like the stupid asshole you are! I could even take a motorcycle and break you in half to see your fucking organs exposed!

Kyle adored you... He wanted to have you just for him, your skin, your hair, your organs, he always looked at you with those eyes of love and extreme hate... He loves you... He had that mentality of an idiot with mental problems, he wanted you just for him, to enjoy you, taste your blood, your wounds, everything about you, but he was never going to admit it until it was the perfect time to confess his feelings with the mental state he has, something romantic that would be done for you with some advantage between you, you are still something like your mental state, but coming from Kyle... I don't know, we still don't know, he will just wait for the perfect moment, maybe he was just waiting for the right moment to go to the psychologist once and for all.