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Chapter 6:

To think of all the grief I went through...

All the pain...

The suffering...

The agony...

It came to this point.

This day.

This minute- this second!

The day that Y/n came back.

She hid well she did.

Or rather he hid her well.

That damned revolutionary rat did his best but ohhhh nooooo.

I found her.

My dear sweet Y/n is back right where she belongs.

To think he had the audacity to hide her from me in my own domain.

Must admit he did well.

Poor poor Y/n thought Kristen was coming to save her.

Well.

HAH!

Not anymore.

I held my dear beloved in my arms as she writhed in pain, the sunlight scorching her skin

"𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖... 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕦𝕣𝕥...." I whispered. Wilbur had hidden her in the dark for so long...

Souls don't adapt well to light once they have been in the dark as long as she has.

Her painful cries were a blessing to me.

The sound of her voice.

I couldn't get enough of it.

At some point, it died down and she just laid there in my arms, limp.

Poor poor Y/n...

"¥ðµ †rï¢kêÐ mê ¥ðµ ß姆årÐ"

I flinched, her voice was different. Being a soul did that, I just didn't remember.

"𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕓𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪 𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕖. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕕𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕚𝕕" I said, stroking her hair.

~

I wish I could have died.

I wished Gods could die.

When I lost Y/n, I frankly lost all will to exist.

I tried everything to kill myself.

Everything.

Nothing worked.

It had gotten to the point where I had plunged my hand into my chest and ripped my heart out but...

Gods can regrow body parts and organs.

I didn't feel anything, I felt... Nothing.

Until of course, she came here.

And now my life is whole.

I know what she knows.

And she knows what I know.

I wish she could go back to being oblivious.

To think I was the good guy.

The perfect guy.

I did everything to be perfect.

But she still ran.

No matter what I did

SHE STILL RAN.

But there's no need for that kind of rage anymore.

Cause Y/n is home.

And nothing else matters.

I will make this world what I want it to be.

I will make her what I want her to be.

I will perfect her.

Just as how she perfected me.

The only question was how.

How could I make her forget?

How could I make her love me?

What haven't I tried?

Surely there was something I hadn't tried.

I mean, look at that sleeping face.

Anyone would kill to see that face.

Y/n was resting in my bed.

Just like she used to.

I had to rewrite her.

Thats it.

Rewrite her.

Rewrite her story.

It was risky.

But what was there to lose?

I can't handle any more heartbreak.

I might just shatter.

I don't know what I would do.

I might just have to destroy that world that loves her so.

But no matter.

I must do what must be done.

To make her perfect.

Perfect.....

yes...

Perfect.

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