"I hate you, I despise you... but I love you"
"Dissimulate" to hide your real thoughts, feelings, or intentions.
Scaramouche also known as the Balladeer.
La Executioner, Y/n.
Both despise each others guts due to past experiences with one another...
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"So you owe him now" Yuu casually says while sipping his drink.
"I don't owe him anything" you huffed, angrily drinking your coffee.
"Well sounds like it" "Geez you're not helping"
Tapping his chin in thought he looks at you. "In the end, I'm just glad you didn't get hurt" Yuu says while looking at the people passing by the shop the two of you were in.
Smiling softly you reassured him. "Oh come on, I'm one of the fatui harbingers. I can protect myself because I'm strong!" you say in a joking manner which made the both of you chuckle.
. . . .
Panting you felt exhausted, sweat was running down your entire body while you clutched onto your knees.
You have been training at the training grounds for hours now, continuously punching and kicking to strengthen your body.
Ever since you almost got raped, you didn't stop training and feeling humiliated that somebody else saved your life.
Groaning at the memory you stood up, swinging a leg to the person behind you but to only stop it before you can kick their head.
"You have a strong kick but still not enough" Scaramouche stated while you retracted your leg back.
"What the hell are you doing here?" you growled at his presence.
"What, is it bad that I have to train to? You sound like you own this training ground" he tched before walking in the other side.
Clutching your fist in anger, you couldn't contain it anymore. Without even thinking of the consequences, your body sprinted towards his figure and tried to punch him in the head.
Sighing, he boredly catches your fist before it can reach him. "You want to play? Let's play" he says about to throw a punch of his own.
Alarmed at the attack, you barely dodge his fist before distancing yourself from his form.
'Now what have I done?! I know that he's my worst enemy but I'm nothing compared to him in strength. Now I've done it!' you thought while trying your hardest to dodged all the incoming attack.
Swinging his leg, he hit the side of your body which made you gasp in pain.
But you had other plans, grabbing his leg you swung him to the side with immense force before pushing his body down with your own. Now straddling him, you throwed punches on his face repeatedly.
"Now I'm pissed" throwing you off of him he kicked you in the stomach, hard.
Yelping in pain, you toppled on the ground because of the immense force. Trying to catch your breath you felt hazy and exhausted.
Barely looking at Scaramouche's figure, he held a victorious smirk.
"I win" he mouthed. That was the last thing you heard or saw before you passed out unconscious.
"What a pain"
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