tw: rape , incest, violence.
an: Sorry for the delay; I've been extremely busy lately, and my laptop has broken :( I wrote this in hurry, because I know that y'all have been waiting for it. Thank you for your patience, and take care! Love you guysss
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"From your point of view?" Medeia stuttered, as her heart was still pounding with anxiety and deep frustration. It was a horrifying sight for her to see Haidee being trampled or fighting with someone much bigger than her.
Medeia never considered Haidee's feelings because she was so sure of herself. She is confident in her ability to protect herself and Haidee. Medeia, however, was troubled now that she understood how Haidee truly felt.
'Wait, I must not fall for her tears. In the first place, she was the one who's in fault here!'
Medeia's face was cold, and her voice didn't match her flustered heart over the crying hyacinth. "So, what? I can protect myself, and I am stronger than any of the damn knights even without my power. What you did just now was unacceptable. It was very foolish of you, Haidee."
"Foolish?" Haidee let out a small breath of irritation. "Why don't you wear a disguise? Was it because you have such a finite amount of power? Please, don't tell me that you used all of your strength to shield Ines and me from the danger while exposing yourself to it." Haidee squeezed Medeia's shoulder weakly, as tears streamed down on her cheeks. It tinged the wound on her face, but it was her heart that hurt the most.
The fear of Medeia being killed in front of her if her disguise was exposed to Aiken and the whole Qaedel was the factor which Haidee exposed herself, besides wanting to let Medeia experienced the heartache she felt for so long.
When Haidee finally cried miserably that the tears washed the blood on her face, it caught Medeia off guard. Out of all, it was Medeia's weakness. But again, she can't let herself fall for the goddess' tears. She needs to be firm with herself because she's still angry at Haidee for putting herself in such risky situations.
Though, the emerald eyes finally softened.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't put you in that place," "Don't cry, it will only hurt your wound. Let's treat your wound, okay?" Medeia's gentle tone tried to coax Haidee, but it only made Haidee angrier.
"Do you realize how painful it has been for me to witness your recklessness?" They could have killed you as soon as they realised it was you!" With her tears running high, Haidee's voice had become hoarse.
She closed the distance and embraced Medeia's waist with her arms. While her face was covered in tears, the embrace was a clever disguise.
"I may say this out of my frustration, but I really, couldn't afford myself to lose you, Medeia." She buried her face on Medeia, her voice was weakly low but it was heard. "It would have been easier to me if I hadn't fallen in love with you,"
Haidee's last words caused Medeia to be tongue tied. Medeia realized she'd had it all wrong because she thought that nobody would be scared if something happened to her, and no one would be sad if she left the world.
Even she was convinced that Haidee hated her to the core and that only by leaving would make Haidee happy.
Because of that, Medeia didn't care what happened to her. After all, isn't her existence merely a vessel for vengeance and someone else's greed? Nobody really loved her.
That's what Medeia thought.
A small curved touched her lips, as she gently nudged Haidee's chin upward. Haidee's beautiful face shone in the emerald eyes' reflection. Medeia leaned in and kissed her. Her kiss was gentle, warm, and enough to convey her genuine heart for Haidee.
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The Witch and The Blind Princess
Fantasía"Revenge." That's all what matters to Medeia De Hay Den, the sole survivor of the Den Tribe. But, what happen when she entangled with the beautiful blind princess who was supposed to be her enemy's descendant?