The Future

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Ronan was currently back with Kaeya and Jean.

"So, what's up? And what's with all the sweat?"

"Me and Diluc found something......... surprising."

"What is it? Tell us."

"You don't want to know."

Ronan says as he looks at his bottle of wine.

"Come on, it's only the two of us. I mean you're ok with it, right Jean?"

Jean simply nods.

"See."

"Ok fine............. Me and Diluc are half-brothers."

A few seconds of silence followed.

"Hey Ronan, pinch me will ya."

"Sure thing."

Ronan slaps Kaeya.

"Ok I'm not dreaming, and then why DID YOU HAVE TO SLAP ME!?"

"What? It's funny."

"Wait, how are you half-brothers?" Jean asks.

"Well we have the same father but different mothers."

"Oh, so technically you and Kaeya are brothers a-"

"Nope, I'm never gonna call this idiot a brother."

"Hey! I'm not that ba-"

"Whatever you say member less captain of the Cavalry division."

"You assho-"

But then Ronan leaves. He heads out as he plans to go home.

But he spots "him".

He then quietly follows his carriage as it enters Mondstadt, they then stop at the Goth Grand Hotel. As they enter the hotel he notices a boy following the group inside, and not only that. The Cicin mage he met a few days ago was there as well.

She looked extremely uncomfortable and scared, and not only that, her hair was a mess and she had eye bags under her eyes.

Ronan had no choice but to check inside knowing Viktor's "history".

He silently climbed to the second floor using old bricks on the walls, he then slowly used his delusion to melt the glass on one of the windows. But he had to be careful since a stray flame could reach a piece of wood and set the hotel on fire. After waiting for nearly a minute the glass has now melted enough for him to get inside.

As he entered the room he was in, it had a man in his 30's and a woman on her 20's on the bed.

"Oh....... hey guys."

"What the hell are you do-"

To stop him from speaking anymore words Ronan grabs a nearby fork and uses his vision to stab the man right in the neck. Causing him to choke and finally falling in the ground as he goes limp.

"Oops......."

But instead of screaming the woman thanked Ronan.

"Thanks, he wasn't really my type anyways."

"Wait, he isn't your boyfriend?"

"Well he was."

"Oh, got it."

Ronan was about to hide the body until the woman spoke up.

"I'll just say a burglar tried to rob him and accidentally killed him, and in panic the burglar ran away."

"Wait, why are you defending me?"

"He was a dick after he found out I lost my job. And after that things weren't good. If it wasn't for you he would have had his way with me."

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