The Masterpiece I Love

Gorgeous

His eyes widened, realizing who was right in front of him. But that stunned look changed to anger. 

"What are you doing here?" He asked the words burning as they came to be. 

"You left and it should have stayed like that"

"You..you betrayed me just like Vander did" 

"What.. are you back to finish what he couldn't" He said cold and emotionless.

All I heard was a man who was disappointed, who was looking to hurt whoever said wrong about him. 

The only words I could say before, I could explain was,

"I'm sorry but I never wanted to leave you" 

Tears threatened to fall as I slowly looked at him. 

"Believe me I tried to see if you were alive but Vander wouldn't let me" 

Tears fell staining my face as I stood there, trying to explain.

"He said you died.."

"I-i begged him to let me see you. To see if it was true..but he only pushed me away. And kicked me out. Telling me things had changed" I kept explaining

 All he did was stare at the wall to his side. 

"I left..and stayed where I could..I ended up finding a doctor and I became his student. And stayed in Piltover with him..I tried to figure out where I can have the comfort I felt when I was with you. But I never found it"

I finally stayed quiet. Watching as he only stared at the wall.

Then finally the long silence was broken with him.

It was soft almost to a whisper.

"I've waited so long to see you..and here you are...shedding tears" 

I walk toward him. We were inches away, so close that his knees touched my legs. I placed my hand on his cheek. Rubbing circles on the scared part of his face. I smile. Gently raising his head to look at me. 

"What a beautiful eye you have" I say, my voice just a whisper. 

He chuckles,

"You find that beautiful" 

"Indeed, everything from your eye to what you've created is amazing..a masterpiece may I add"

"You didn't betray me, did you?" He asked hoping for a heart warming answer.

"Of course not, I would never do such thing. After all my heart has fallen for you" 

He grabs my hand from his face. Rubbing circles on it, watching as my slim fingers stay still in his touch. He let's go. Sliding his cold thin hands and  grasping  my hips, admiring my body from top to bottom. 

"You're gorgeous, my love" He said with a small smile. That vanished before I could actually take it as a smile.