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TL;DR; My ex tried to ruin my relationship, so I ruined his life This has kind of a long backstory, but I’ll try to keep it as short as possible. So when I was 14, I dated a guy who was a lot older than me (can’t say how much because the last time I did, this post got taken down so I need to sugarcoat it. Thanks Reddit :)!). Anyway, he was a manipulative jerk and constantly cheated, so when I was 16, I decided enough was enough and moved on. However, he didn’t . Without my knowledge, he would make it appoint to tell every person I get into a relationship with that I was cheating with him and show screenshots of our old messages with manipulated time stamps, along with certain pictures I used to send him (again, trying to fly under the radar here, but I think you know what pictures these are). This would always result in the end of my relationship and he’d always, coincidentally, message me about how I’m doing. I was a really slow kid because it wasn’t until I was 18 when I noticed the pattern and called him out on his bullshit. I dropped contact with him, though he’d still try to text me, and found this amazing guy, we’ll call him FH (future husband). Everything was perfect and I forgot about my ex entirely. Then our first anniversary hit and of course, I posted about it on my Instagram. I forgot my ex followed me on there and sent me a message saying he “missed jerking off to me”. I nearly threw up in my mouth and blocked him, but not before taking a screenshot and sending it to FH to have a laugh about it. We did... before he called me and yelled at me for cheating on him, showing me the screenshots, the usual. Only difference was he had recent pictures that only FH had (later found out he got them off of my Snapchat where I take said pictures for FH and forgot I had them saved), which made me look guilty. We’re still together, thankfully, but still working through the fallout as it did a helluva lot of damage to our relationship. At that point, I wanted revenge, not just for fucking with the LOML, but every other relationship I’ve had after him. So I began plotting, stalking, doing everything I could to learn about his personal life. I found out he worked at a trucking company and was actually engaged to a girl who just turned 20 (still likes em young I guess). After a bit of sleuthing, I managed to find the owner of said trucking company and shot him an email, including the screenshots with the correct time stamps as well as my story. Just for shits and giggles, I also added recorded calls from when we were together, all with incriminating evidence. While I waited on that fallout, I decided to make a stop into his fiancés DMs, where I sent many of the same things, but also a screenshot of the multiple messages he’s sent me about missing me, still loving me, yadda yadda. The cherry on top was the Instagram message. Sent, and now I wait. It didn’t take long. He texted me telling me how much of a bitch I am and how I’m the biggest piece of shit there is. I innocently asked him what could ever be so wrong? Turns out, my revenge reached farther than I thought. He was fired on the spot and the evidence was turned into the police, making him a wanted sex offender, his fiancé ended the relationship and kicked him out, and when he went to go stay with his family, they all turned away from him because his fiancé told them all what had happened. So now he’s homeless. I was laughing my ass off and showed FH the messages, to which he laughed to. I replied with the shoulder shrugging emoji and the middle finger emoji before blocking him on all platforms. I apologize in advance for any spelling errors, I’m writing this on my phone and this a happened within the past 24 hours, so I’m still hyped up and still find it hysterical.