TW: needles
❝I've always wanted to see you! finally after so long someone has noticed me!❞
The excitement Maiiran had was unimaginable. But something else was going on in Daeva's head. Her expression changed to a more serious one.
Maiiran felt a bit nervous now, thinking he offended her in some sort of way.
❝Do you mean no one's ever noticed you? if that's the case, fuck them. You look like a beautiful boy. I don't say this to anyone, never have but seeing how happy you seem to see me. I'll make a exception❞
She replied. He was shocked. Someone like her, who was so called heartless, was not wanting to harm him?
His face lit up more. She smiled at his expression and took out a different injection.
❝It won't hurt, it's not lethal either. It'll just make you look a bit more like me. Because I'm taking you with me❞
She said and got closer to him, he was probably 5'2 while she's 6'3. She practically towered over him. But he felt a happiness with her wanting to take him with her.
❝THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!❞
He hugged her, as he did he felt a needle go into his back and something go through his blood. He knew exactly what it was and didn't mind. As he colors faded, he looked more and more like Corleone. He loved it all.
❝Much better now, isn't it?❞
❝Yes it is! I'm finally going to be with my idol❞
❝I still feel flustered to be seen as a idol~ what's your name?❞
❝uhh- Sephits! my name is Sephits❞
Lies, his name was Maiiran. But he wanted to forget the past. Daeva sensed his was lying, she decided not to mention it. This was a new start to a relationship, where vengeance is always present.
AN: Daeva died as a 17 year old teen and her actual age would still be 17 while her ghost age is 327 when this took place. Maiiran/Sephtis is also 17 when this takes place.
