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The purple flowers sway softly in the wind, dancing in the serenity of a secret haven. The field of flowers was surrounded by tall trees' protection. A wall to make sure no outsiders come in. The forest's creatures look upon the woman in white as she stood in the sea of lavenders. They continue to stare on as she walked across the expanse of the field, her fingertips grazing every flower. A gentle and tranquil expression on her face, a soft inviting embrace. Satisfaction dripped off of her in waves, the soothing feeling calmed every creature around her and it made them feel perfect.
Perfect
Every moment, every second that passes, every step. Perfection like the world has never seen. Perfect in the sense where something about this so delicate and fragile that they should treat it with care because surely the world should take care of this and keep it close to their heart. The world smiles down on her. Wearing a white dress, in the middle of a purple ocean, she whose greedy heart devours everything in front of her does not wish for anything more. Hoping the world sees her quiet happiness. This was her place in the world. She was content.
Contentment
The feeling of gratification was an emotion that few people experiences, significantly fewer than people who felt love. Contentment was a unique feeling of not wanting more and not wanting less. Contentment was when you consider the simple life the peak of your existence. There was something so beautiful about never seeing the most precious jewel to know you have seen the world's treasure, never needing to go on an adventure to feel the most thrilling chase. Pleasure only a chosen few could experience. He was so lucky to be one of the chosen few. So happy that God gave him the blessing of being able to lay his eyes upon her. He let himself be consumed by the fragility of it all. That, for now, the world paused to give them a moment of silence.
Silence
It was silent in the way mellow eyes find each other. It was silent in a way that no words escaped their mouth when they spoke to each other. Silent in the way she's always looking back to make sure he was there, watching her. Silent in the way her eyes always sought his. SIlent in the way she glowed under the sunlight's kisses. The way her eyes squint as she smiles because it was genuine. Silent because the world wanted to hear her heart beating. Silent when she turned around, walking towards him with a bouquet of flowers she had picked, and he felt his breath hitching because she looked so happy.
Happy
They were happy. The gentle smiles and giddy grins expressed it but no shouts or jumping in joy. The same happiness you feel when you've been embraced by someone who's been gone for so long, the happiness you feel when you've given a second chance, and the happiness you feel when you're the first choice. The happiness when you know for certain with your absolute being that they hold the same love in equal you have for them. The happiness you feel when you catch your loved one's eyes across the room and you know you'll never get tired. That was their happiness. The happiness they felt. The world must have felt it too but other humans didn't because suddenly it was-
Loud
The ringing echoes in the forest. Red stained purple. Suddenly, it was too fast and the world was spinning out of control. Red stained white. Then they're running. Then they're grasping- because no, they don't want to lose each and other and- they're dragging each other along and no- she can't even remember and she sees her hand stained with red- and whose blood is it? She hears screams and was it her? Or him? Was it of pain? Was it of anguish? And she sees his eyes and they see each other and- please please please- save him. A flash of moments forwards faster, she feels herself digging a blade deeper to his heart- and what was she doing?- and here he is mouthing "I love you"s and "I'm so in love with you"s and looking like she was the most precious treasure he had the honor of keeping and he was cradling her jaw and smiling upon her- wasn't this too cruel? to take the only thing that mattered to her?- and his eyes sparkles like diamonds, like a blue lake in the middle of the night as stars reflect upon them. Tears stream down her face, she doesn't even know she can cry, and it was horrible and she hated it. She cursed everyone. He tells her, "it's okay" that "it's going to be fine" And she asks him "why lie?" and she begs and begs to anyone who could hear "please save him" They turn a deaf ear to her pleas. Hours pass and her sobs turn to hushed tears and she cradles him in her arms, rocking his body. He had told him he loved her. The feel as he had desperately held her in his arms doesn't fade. She couldn't feel. Everything she held close was taken from her and she just stares up open-mouthed to the stars. Dried tear tracks on her cheeks. She felt numb.
Numb
The world cried that night too
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a/n: idk if it was good😭 this chapter is so difficult to convey and deliver so forgive me for the lackluster writing😅 I didn't proofread as usual
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villain. [hxh]
Fanficthick long waves of black hair, emerald eyes that lured you in, scarlet red lips that contrasted pale skin. just another crazy meeting with other crazies.