[A/N: this takes place in the future. As to whom Y/N is referring to, you will just have to find out... I hope you all enjoy this sweet and short chapter that is a sneak peek of what is to come~ *evil author laugh*]
Sirens.
Loud sirens.
They echo in my head when I'm with him. When our eyes meet, when his fingers lightly graze my skin.
They're so loud, but I ignore them.
Sirens.
Red flags.
The beating of my heart overpowers the weight of the forewarning in which my head constantly screams at me.
Stop...
Stop.
STOP.
Everything is telling me to stop, to escape and get as far way as I can from him. To push my sword into his very being. It should be easy. That's what I do.
But I can't.
All I want is to run into his arms. But I can't, or rather, I shouldn't.
Why do I long for such a man? For his approval, for his attention.
I guess this is what it means when they say 'it's wrong but it feels so good'.
I can't escape him.
But why?
He's toxic, cruel even.
Yet... he's beautiful.
He's addicting.
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Masquerade (fem reader x scaramouche)
FanfictionY/N, a skilled assassin, attends a Masquerade in Fontaine. Upon arrival, she is set to have a meeting with Lady Signora to discuss her future partnership with the Fatui. Y/N finds herself dancing with a rather dashing and charming man that same nigh...
