"You are a fucking criminal. In your country you may get away with this, but not in the western world where you have been shitted out as a child for good reasons already"    L.O.  (The terrified 'Victim')

The Discard - August 2024

 

The Discard Phase

The final phase of the narcissistic abuse cycle is known as the “discard phase.” Earlier that month, L.O. had contacted Discord about mass-deleting her chat history, clearly preparing for what was to come. She later showed me the actual email she sent to the Discord support hotline.

As far back as June, during her job interview for a Media Marketing Manager position at Germany’s longest-running science fiction franchise, she had already “warned” her prospective employer about the “crazy stalker from Africa.” A preemptive strike designed to neutralize any future attempt I might make to warn her next target. She had planned every last detail and set about putting her plan into action. First she called me from Stuttgart airport on August 24th and began future faking me for almost 3 hours with fantasies of when I would arrive there to finally be with her. This was meant to get my hopes up. 

Then, on August 26th, 2024, our first anniversary, L.O. finally ghosted me. She blocked every channel of communication and treated me as if I had never existed. She had often threatened never to speak another word to me again. This time she followed through on that promise. I was never to hear another word from her again. I had been expecting it, especially after the obvious, almost theatrical future-faking she performed so clumsily at Stuttgart Airport just days before. The discard did not happen spontaneously. It was the culmination of a long-running psychological operation, deliberately planned and choreographed, executed with precision. It's purpose: to emotionally destroy me and to position herself as the victim in any future telling of events. But she did not count on me recording every single interaction, documenting her manipulation and her attempts at setting herself up as the eventual victim.  


On the night of the 25th August 2024, I received two messages from L.O. In the first, she admits to deliberately postponing our meeting since January while lying to me about it. This is performative theater, and it's easy to tell she is just building a victim narrative while excusing her own immoral actions. She made these messages not as an act of self reflection, but to be able to point to them later and say: "You see? Look what he caused me to feel like!"

I am sharing these messages to prove that she lied. For nearly a year. Yet she kept blaming me for the delays, while she was causing them on purpose. Even the second message, meant to sound like a moment of introspection is nothing more than narcissistic manipulation. Created for third party readers it is an attempt to subtly place the blame for her "negative self view" on my shoulders. She is able to fool most people with her victimhood act. But anyone with experience of personality disorders like NPD will quickly recognize the hallmark signs of the disorder when reading or listening to these messages. Within hours of sending me these messages she was emailing me long legal letters threatening me and accusing me of terrorizing her and destroying her life.

The Setup and the Silence: How She Orchestrated the Final Discard

Phase One: Emotional Setup

In the first message she admits to having  lied for almost a year, blaming my response to her constant lying and postponements as the reason for her continued evasiveness. Understand that she admits to postponing for almost a year, because she didn't want to admit it, yet she blames me for this. There was never any physical danger to her, I live 8000km away, so I have no idea what she was "terrified" of. When you read how she insulted, disrespected and humiliated me you have to wonder if this is the same person talking.

Voices are AI generated and are for illustration only. 

I know it was wrong of me to realize that I am not ready on the very day we were planning to buy the Tickets. It was wrong and stuff...

Telegram Message One:


"I think I was not 100% honest to myself. No I don't have someone New. When I Fell in love with you it was 100% real back then between August and December.
Then when I got cold feet in January because I felt it was too early to meet as we didn't have many phone calls at that point and I wanted to have more time to get to know you, I never expected this reaction of you.
I know it was wrong of me to realize that I am not ready on the very day we were planning to buy the Tickets. It was wrong and stuff, but your reaction, these emails, these insults, your Anger... I think it was that night that destroyed it for me. Because you are right. Since then I kept postponing.
I loved you in your good moments. A lot. But I was terrified of your bad moments. I was terrified because I could see that it would always happen. And this huge age gap is already such a Big challenge. It means many shortcomings for a young woman, sacrifices she has to make for her whole life. And I already have to make these because of my disability. So I just could not fully commit inside to giving this thing a Chance.

Over the months everything got more extreme but I just could not let you go. But I could not let you come either. I was caught between loving you and hating you. I just followed my emotions as I always do but its always a mistake. Because my reason told me in January to stop. Whenever we agreed on meeting soon I used to wake up in Terror at night, thinking "you are making a
mistake". But then the next morning I would miss your voice and your presence so much that I forgot it again. I was always torn between these emotions. I am not evil. I am just too weak to listen to my reason.

This has always been my course. I am too Emotion
driven. For me it would not have been the end of the World not to meet and stay in contact digitally. I would have needed at least a year without threatening and escalating to naturally grow back the desire to meet you in Person and thinking of a family with you.

But I did ignore that for you, not meeting was torture. And that was wrong of my side. And I apologize for that. I should have told you that I am not, and never was really ready to meet you after your first Terror mails in January. I should not have made you more hopes one day and destroy them the next day. I am truly sorry for that. And I will be completely honest from now on."

(Note: At the time she sent this she was already with her boyfriend planning the cyber attack where she would attempt to clean out my accounts. It was Dom that supplied her with the spyware she used to get my account and login details. So every word she says here is a lie.)

Take for example the second message. It seems more honest than the first, until you realize that only 20 minutes later she was sending me a pre-written legal notice via email threatening me with 'arrest and legal action". She did not have the foresight to think I would keep these time stamped emails. In the very same email her tone is that of the victim, terrified and helpless, showing how easily she put on the 'victim mask'. 

Voices are AI generated and are for illustration only. 

Now I know I am a fucked up disturbed piece of human Trash, you made me realise that, by the constant insults I think.

Telegram Message Two:


00:49 L.O: I don't know what will happen with my feelings but u do know for sure that it would take me a very long to regrow the full love I felt for you when we met in these first months before everything happened. There will be many months needed without threatening and insulting and even then I cannot guarantee that I will reach the point of wanting to meet again.I will leave it up to you if that is an Option for you or not. I will never make false promises again.


01:06 L.O: What I want and need more than anything else now is psychological help because I am too fucked up for a relationship 


01:06 Klaus: In a way you've actually made things a lot easier to deal with for me


01:07 L.O: You made me realize how fucked I am. Before I met you I was a lonely girl with narcissistic writing thoughts.

Now I know I am a fucked up disturbed piece of human Trash, there is a reason why I am still alone and don't have Kids and let surgeons gaslight me.

I don't even have a drivers license, I am not a big writer that was just an Illusion that I made to survive but now I am ready to face all that shit and you made me do that, by the constant insults I think.

01:07 Klaus: Wow I didn't expect that. You're not human trash
 
01:10 L.O.: Yes I am. Nobody would want to change places with me, I have fucking piece of Plastic in my nose. I will never have a family or any big Success and I am just happy when the time will come to leave this body behind.

01:10 L.O.: That is how fucked up I am. I am not someone you want to be with

01:10 Klaus: You have a beautiful and attractive personality when you want to. You can be the most charming and intelligent and funny person I know when you want to be


01:12 L.O.: I perceive you exactly the same

01:13 L.O.: Whatever the truth is I don't care. All I know is that I need therapy and if I don't find a therapist by the end of this year I will quit my fucking job and go to a clinic because I am done with this
life.


01:13 Klaus: You can be thoughtful and kind and loving and desirable and needy in a nice way person when you want to be. Then you can also be the most passive aggressive, manipulating and lying narcissistic person I've ever met.


01:13 L.O.: Ditto

01:15 Klaus: I'm not trying to blame you for anything don't get me wrong...

01:15 L.O.: I will just focus on stupid goals like the drivers license. Something other people do with 17 in 3 months but for me it is a life goal, because I am too incapable of having any good real Success in life. And I will fuck up the New Job as usual.


01:15 L.O.: I know that it was wrong and I take responsibility for it. I am not a good person.

01:16 L.O.: I know that now. So its just a Kind of freedom 


01:16 Klaus: You can be a good person. You have it inside you.


01:16 L.O.: You make me hate myself even more than I already do.


01:17 Klaus: Listen to me I helped to get you that job and I'm not going to let you fuck it up.


01:17 L.O.: I will fuck it up myself and then get the professional help that I deserve.


01:17 Klaus: You will not fuck up your job I will not allow you to. Now stop talking about that This is your dream job and you going to succeed.

At this point (01h17) she again blocked me. This was to be our final real time communication.

 

At the time, I already knew the messages were not really heartfelt, there was no moment of honesty and regret. In reality, they were carefully staged. They were designed for later use: to show others, and to control the narrative.

Those two messages were not about closure. They were tools to support a pre-planned narrative: that I had driven her to psychological collapse. That she was the victim who needed protection.

 

Phase Two: Total Silence


Silence was her strategy. Supposed to leave me in a state of confusion and emotional devastation, and together with my phobia of abandonment it should have caused me to unravel. I was aware of what she was at this point. But I did not know what tactics she was planning on using. She meant to destroy me. And to do that, she struck at precise points of vulnerability with calculated timing.

The 26th of August wasn’t random, it was our first anniversary, a date she knew should carry deep emotional weight for me. The airport scene just days earlier was meant to give me hope, to reignite connection, so that the final discard would tear it away again with maximum emotional force. It had the desired effect of making me react. Had I been more aware of the purpose of her actions I could have prevented my predictable responses. As it was all I knew was that I was devastated and desperate to talk to her. Trauma bonding in action. I began writing her emails. Becoming ever more desperate for a response, any response, I became abusive. I could see she was reading the emails but that she chose not to answer them. I was emotionally devastated and seeking closure, but for three months she said and did nothing. 

Phase Three: The Final Blows

 

Barely two weeks after ghosting me, she took a selfie with her 'ex boyfriend' Dom, not far from the Hotel we were supposed to have been staying at.  He would briefly set it as his profile image on Telegram weeks later during the hacking.

This was no accident. She wanted to be sure I saw it. She wanted me to know that she had done all this deliberately. I know this because it is her hand holding the camera. But this selfie was just another part of her setup. It was all calculated and planned.

 

On November 27th 2024, almost 100 days exactly after the ghosting, she sent me the following message from my second LinkedIn account which she and Dom had hacked into: 

“hope u’r fine. for now… enjoy the time!”


Only she knew of the second LinkedIn account, created to scout for work in Germany.  The name of the account was Kurt Wagner. No random hacker would have known that.
In her mind this was an elegant fatal blow to me. Using the very account we had created together to send me this message that didn't rate me important enough to even use capital letters. I was supposed to know it was her. 

She wanted me to know that none of it had ever been real. That 
she'd played me from the start. That she had been a masterful manipulator, worthy of respect. That she was the winner, after all.

Her goal wasn’t just separation, it was destruction. The pain had to be total. The betrayal had to be unmistakable. It wasn’t enough that she discarded me. She had to prove she had always been in control. That I had been her plaything. This was her departing masterpiece.

And she was sure she would win because she had the narrative.

 

 

Not Confused

 

She was fully aware of what she was doing. Cognizant. Not unstable. Just truly and deeply malignant. Sadistic, deliberate, and driven by the satisfaction of knowing I would one day piece it all together. It was all part of her plan for revenge, for the narcissistic injury I had caused her when she was banned from PIKA. 

This was never chaos. It was a plan to destroy my sanity and my life. She did all these things to a man twice her age from Africa, who had committed the cardinal sin of believing her, of trusting her. These were not random acts. They were all part of the same deliberate operation, emotional manipulation, narrative control, and psychological destabilization. She may not have succeeded in scamming me for 20 000 euros. But her revenge was just getting started.

The Purpose of the Final Messages

 

The final two messages. Their true purpose was never to explain. They were written as a final act of narrative engineering: an alibi in emotional form. A script for future retelling.

She knew I would keep them. She knew I would re-read them, search them for meaning, question myself, and hopefully be destabilized by the contradiction between the words and her disappearance. She didn’t just ghost me. She launched a psychological strike and walked away without looking back. Discarding me like a piece of worthless trash was her way of letting me know that I didn't even exist for her. That I meant nothing and never did. 

Here is an excerpt from an email  she had sent me a full seven months earlier:

"You are nothing more than some Internet Trash I am glad to leave behind me. You and me will never meet. I guess a respectful ending with you is not possible. You just Lack maturity for that. So I Just say: Fuck you!"

 

 

Conclusion: The discard was not a narcissistic collapse. It was a closing scene. A grand act. And like everything she had done since July and even before that, it was calculated. She didn’t disappear. She executed. And then she escalated.

More performative theatre for another audience. Keep in mind that she had at this stage already planted the spyware on my PC, collecting account info and login details. She is threatening me with legal action while actively committing a criminal act. 

She is still executing now.

AI generated image. This image is for illustrative purposes only and does not depict the subject L.O. 

The email below was received shortly after the messages above. 

Premeditated as was everything else. Everything was planned in advance to cause the maximum amount of emotional pain. The email is  sterile and full of blame and threats.

But she was just getting started

L.O. had this pre made letter ready to send on the day she ghosted me. When she sent this to me she was already busy planning my hacking as well as laying the false charges that would come later. She was in the process of criminally stealing my passwords when she sent me this.