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“And the lawn is dead
with Malleus Draconia”
“I no longer love you, Malleus.”
Those words lingered in his mind, engraved into his brain like a branding. The man who loved and adored you so dearly, was now left to his own devices. He might have just been a cat left in the freezing rain. That would be less pitiful, less pathetic.
He wanted, so severely, to believe it was a prank. Even going as far as to choke out a bitter and empty laugh. But your face was devoid of the smile that would make his face heart melt.
He had almost snapped at Sebek, as the freshman vowed to make you regret breaking the heart of his retainer. No amount of pleading, begging, anything would make you return to him willingly. He’d come to that cruel realization when Lilia brought it up.
His whole life, he’d been given anything and everything he desired due to his royal status and place of power, except the absence of loneliness . And then you offered company, without any care for such nonsense.
Why did you take away the thing he held so dearly?
“How to never stop being sad
with Cater Diamond”
“You deserve better, don’t you think?” You objected his stupid attempts to soften the blow
“I don’t want anyone else, Cater.” He bit his lip and turned away, refusing to look at you any longer. “We can take a break, but I really don’t want to end things like this. We can figure things out!”
But he was sick of it. Without even knowing what ‘it’ is. His own inferiority complex was what caused this, blurring out every single positive thing you tried to say. Twisting your words by convincing himself it was all bullshit.
“Just leave already , please. I don’t want to deal with you much more.” His words stung, even wounding him to say aloud. But he didn’t apologize. He held his tongue. He didn’t know what else to do.
“If it’s what’s best for you, then fine.”
He couldn’t drown himself in his social media the following weeks, witnessing every comment on his posts. They were all about you. He ended things, not you. So why was he so miserable? Why hasn’t he moved on?
Was this the universe’s way of tormenting him? Or his way of continuing his cycle. The repetition of being sad and lonely.
“Baby, I’m yours
with Leona Kingscholar”
He’s very protective of what he believes to be his, and luckily for him, you permit this act of desire. How could you not when you are given treatment from him that no other has received. A seat by his side, without judgment.
Of course, you are not easily escaping his teasing as he calls you clingy when you sneak into his bed. But you can make him go a bit quiet in some occasions.
Such as the very day when you were sure he was asleep. You crawled into your side of his bed, designated for you only. And whispered in his ear, playing with his hair. “You’re mine, Leona, and I’m thankful that you can call me yours as well.”
You closed your eyes, drifting to sleep, while he laid awake. Shocked by the sudden knowledge.
He had something all to himself. Someone, who he won’t have to worry about losing.
are you still taking twst requests?
I am but they won't be published for a while due to burn out! I am actively working on a few but they are just being edited and redone over and over again right about now sadly!