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Author's note: I have only watched The Seven Deadly Sins on Netflix and have never read the manga so I have no clue whether or not Meliodas's mother has been mentioned. I decided to add some information about her in this story but it is completely non-canon! 

I will most probably have the third chapter up by next weekend, so see you then!


This is how I imagined the outfit that (Y/n) is currently wearing and the artwork belongs to Daa29

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"ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ. 

ɢᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴏ ꜰᴀꜱᴛ. 

ɴᴏᴡ ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ." 

ꜱʜᴇʟʟʏ ᴅᴏᴍᴇɴɪᴄɪ


"—never told us you had family, Sir Meliodas."

"Well, no one ever asked so I never said anything."

That voice, that sweet voice. Actually, both voices sound so familiar, so soothing.

"Seriously, Captain?"

"Aww Ban, did I hurt your feelings by not telling you?"

"You know it's gonna take a lot more than that to hurt this pretty heart."

A new voice speaks, "What pretty heart, Ban? Besides Elaine, we all think you have a filthy heart."

Everything is so dark, and these voices sound so close by. If I could just reach out—

"No need to be so harsh, King."

"I'm just telling the truth, Captain."

"Fair enough." A tiny sigh. "If I said anything before, I know there are some who would have gone after her. I never wanted my little sister to get caught up in the mess I created."

"Sir Meliodas, when you say mess do you mean the time the Seven Deadly Sins were wrongly accused of betraying the Kingdom of Liones?"

A pause. "Yeah, of course. What other time would I have been talking about?"

The Holy War, brother mine. I think in my head. The war that you started 3,000 years ago.

"Well—" There's a sudden squeak. "Um, S-Sir Meliodas?"

"Get your hands off her, you pervert!"

Groaning, my eyes finally open to see several faces peering down at me, including my brother's. Instinctively, I clench my hand into a fist and launch it towards his face. He goes flying backwards and all I hear is the sound of furniture breaking and shocked gasps.

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