"Love language" la danse macabre x female reader

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TRIGGER WARNING!! Blood and violence!!!

Y/n pov:
My love.... La danse macabre.... So bold yet so graceful, best of all the master of the guitar. As soon as I heard him I fell in love! That is how we met, but it now... what happened that day... I will never feel the same again....

After we had a chat I just wanted to talk to a friend, his name was Ricardo, a diamond head shape, but macabre wasn't having it, he began to play my favorite song to try and drive my attention to him, but we just kept talking, he began to play it faster, I started to get annoyed but I decided to ignore him. Big mistake, he soon rushed at Ricardo and smashed the guitar onto his head, causing him to bleed, Macabre then grabbed the upper portion of the instrument that had broken off when he hit Ricardo and slit his throat, blood sprayed everywhere, onto macabre and the wall, along with my dress, "mi amor, i apologize- wait! ¡¿A DÓNDE DIOS PIENSAS QUE VAS ?!" He yelled. But I didn't look back, I just kept running... and running..
And running
And running
And running
And running
And running
And running
And running... until I could bot run anymore... I had lost him in the woods, I was far away from the city... I lost all hope of getting back home... so I made myself home in the forest... where I could never be found...

¿Por qué lo hiciste? Te amaba y mataste a mi mejor amigo con el que crecí desde el jardín de infantes

That was the last thing Y/N wrote in this diary that Ricardo's mother found, Y/N's death was not even caused by Macabre... he was arrested long before they found her body... no fingerprints located on her from him.... Local authorities said she died from illness.... In her own blood.... Vomited from her...


Why....

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