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Diavolo x reader -wattpad exclusive-

Angst, GN reader

warnings: cheating (reader), angst

summary: The king of the Devildom, Diavolo, thinks on his sweet relationship with you, and how it turned sour. He begins to leave you feeling alone after he is crowned, leading you to find affection and love in someone else

Diavolo fondly looks back in old memories after a long day of rule. When you first met, your first date. He remembers the cute look of your face as he wiped a crumb off your lips. He thinks of the tears of joy rolling down your face as he proposed below the meteor shower. He remembered your wedding together, the way the intricate band glistened on your finger, the way you took his breath away when he first saw you

The joy when you became recognised as his partner in the Devildom. The way you had grasped his arm as camera lights flashed around you.

Then the workload grew when his father stepped down. He seemed to not have as much time for you, leaving notes on your bedside table, which eventually he ran out of time for, except on the occasion. Oh and the occasional kiss to your forehead. His shows of affection eventually seemed to be gifts, solely gifts. His name eventually became a whisper on your breath, it seemed as though you hadn't seen your husband in ages

Diavolo wonders what happened sometimes, despite knowing exactly what it was. Once, before he took the crown, your eyes had shone with your love and admiration that he reciprocated tenfold. The only time he saw it now was in public, the once natural displays off affection now left a burning feeling on his skin. He missed you from before he hurt you. He wants to apologise. Now there was a hollow emptiness in the once glistening eyes on the times he caught you off duty in the castle. No more running into his arms and squeezing him, instead a small smile and a small kiss to his cheek, sometimes.

But this time was different, it was painful.

You didn't even notice his presence. You clearly hadn't been expecting him then. You never would have, it was the rare occasion you saw him now. You had clearly arrived home, you were changing to your nightwear, in the room where his shadow and cologne sometimes lingered when you woke up. He could smell the scent of another perfume, cologne, he didn't know. It sent pain coursing through his veins and left him feeling sick to the stomach. Then he saw the slight bruises on your neck, it couldn't be... you wouldn't. Surely..

He fails to know of all the times he had not been there to be your shoulder to lean on. But they were. It made you wonder, we're his duties more important than you? Was he ever there for you? Because they were. You hadn't felt this loved since since before diavolo's coronation.

There is a lump caught in his throat as he turns and leaves the room, he leaves without a word and you don't seem to even notice his presence, or you ignored him on purpose. That thought landed another blow to his aching heart

He knows he has left you feeling neglected and he only hopes that whoever you're with treats you better, heals the wounds he has opened, makes you feel what he cannot make you feel anymore, no matter how hard he may try.

He knows he cannot do the same. He can never love another as much as he still loves you. His heart will always belong to you, whether you wish to hold it or step on it