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It's been a week ever since you'd met him.
You cannot stop thinking about him for some unknown reason. What a strange fellow he was. Were you scared? No. Were you happy to have met him? Also no. Maybe it was a mix of both.
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You shake your head to get back to reality. You were on a marketplace to buy groceries. But no matter how hard you tried to focus on your task, you could not stop thinking about him. You've never seen anyone like him. Your thoughts were suddenly interrupted by someone bumping into you
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"My apologies, dear~" a familiar voice said. You looked at the person who had knocked you to the ground to see a man with light blue hair, a mask and velvet red eyes reaching his hand out to you in order to help you get on your feet
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You took his hand and let go of it as soon as you were standing on your feet again.
You knew who he was since you had seen him before. You recognized him and he recognized you, but the entire situation seemed to be rather awkward.
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He broke the silence:"So, you haven't told me your name yet" "y/n" you mumbled. You didn't like talking to strangers, it is extremely overwhelming. Writing is the best way to communicate, isn't it? "My name is Dottore. Il Dottore." he responded.
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Dottore... Dottore? Is he a fatui harbinger? No, it can't be. He's well known and feared for being ruthless and manic. This can't be him.. right?
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You started panicking, a hundred thoughts were crossing your mind. What does he want from you? Is it all a facade? This overthinking was exhausting you and you tried to ignore it. You were hoping this conversation would end as soon as possible. You wanted to disappear and never come back again.
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While you were lost in thoughts, you didn't really pay attention to what he was telling you. You just waited until he stopped talking. You were careful not to get on his bad side. Who knows what the consequences would be. You really didn't want to find out.
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"I'm afraid, I'll have to get going now. It was nice talking to you" You smiled awkwardly. He nodded then he simply turned around and left.
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You couldn't stop thinking about his eyes. They were deep. Full of sadness and anger. Were they reflecting the last moments of his victims and their beloved ones? They had the same color as ruby stones. Or was it blood? Doesn't matter. You felt all of the blood of your body rushing up to your cheeks. You quickly brushed it off and simply left.。o♡o。+。o♡o。+。o♡o。+。o♡o。+。o♡o。+
Heyo! I wrote another chapter. I'm so sorry for not writing a lot of dialogues. I have absolutely no idea how to do that ':)
Oh btw, i won't be posting texts that describe things like gore and lemon. I won't be posting more than fluff (i hope it means what i think it means). Lemon makes me extremely uncomfy and gore is a huge trigger to me, i hope you can understand. Have a great day/night! .∧,,∧
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