𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗮 ( arlecchino )

OO6. decisions

“WHAT WAS HE THINKING!?” Paimon stomped. Lumine crossed her arms in thought of you and Childe,, what was happening between them? — She possibly thought of some secret relationship but it wouldn't go as far as killing you in secret. More importantly, why did he think that he can beat someone who could match the power of a harbinger, a fourth harbinger infact.? Her thoughts kept swirling around that topic.

“Paimon, the let..” That was when the two girls had found out what happened.

• • •

You stared at the endless void of nothing. You felt nothing and couldn't hear anything. A red butterfly flew over to you, it landed on your hand inwhich you couldn't move. You figured out it was a dream, but you couldn't really move. The red butterfly's wings were bright red, it would be the only thing that was light in this void. It's red lights glowed as it made a reflection in your eyes.

This place was the only thing that made you process everything. You made a deal with an harbinger, and was asked to kill an harbinger. You remembered that before all these; you were just a knight of monstadt who went travelling all over. Someone who kept beating up fatui soldiers because they couldn't do anything.

You just sat there, snapping out of your dozed state, you wondered why this bright red butterfly was here. It was familiar yet you couldn't figure who it was.

Butterflies remind you of death, they visited your grandma's house very often. It scared you as a kid sometimes. "Who are you anyways?"  — You asked.

The bright light only moved. It's wings started to fade away, now it's body. People said dreams had meanings, what could this one mean? The butterfly only faded in silence as darkness overflows the void.

There your eyes opened, you went back to your actual consciousness. You stood up with loose clothing and messy hair. The blanket was completely off the bed and the curtains displayed a bright sky behind them. What was this thing called, was it relaxing?

You had never experienced that once ever since you turned eighteen.

Due to the fact of your situation and what you didn't know of, you were in true danger. Worst case scenario was someone or something planning a scenario of you being assasinated was the first thing in your mind.

Now that you didn't have time to daydream, you stood staring at the door. If you had never opened it, may all this have never happened?

KNOCK KNOCK!

Holy fuck. Everytime someone knocked on your door you'd be more surprised than when someone tried to stab you. Some while, you got off your bed. Your footsteps could be heard from downstairs, you were a true mess, and you had the most horrendous room. “Just wai—” When something hit you.

What if it was another attack?

You kept thinking one and another, you didn't know what to do. You overthought everything nowadays, you kept thinking of what you should do. You kept thinking of decisions.

But it probably isn't.

You opened the door slowly, a man was standing behind it. He held a paper meant for you, opening it, you were confused of the sudden message. You turned around from the man and opened it, Behind you.

You thought of it as a prank, as you were about to give it to the man. A—