"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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Fluttering your eyes open, your sight was blurry before your eyes soon adjusted to the light. Your eyes stare at the bright blue sky before jolting in your laying position. Frantically searching your surroundings, you only caught sight of what seems like to be a field. Filled with nothing but trees and grass. The setting and environment is comforting and peaceful when you hear chirping of birds who flew by.
But there's something missing...
"You're awake"
Snapping your head to the owner of the voice, your form slightly relaxed when you caught sight of a familiar face. "Scaramouche..." you trail off, it was more of a whisper. You experimentally utter his name from your mouth. How your tongue rolled when you mentioned his name felt odd.
Just by the mention of his name his features slightly softens before taking a seat beside you. "I see you have awakened from your slumber. Tell me, did you have a dream?" His question made you think back and try to jog through your memories.
"Uh... My dream is more like a nightmare. I dreamt about where you betrayed me and the fatui, and even have the audacity to lock me up in a cell... Ha, and the unexplainable pain I felt at that moment..."
His figure only sat quietly after you finished your story. Only staring at you with an intense gaze. Your attention was stolen when you felt a hand place itself on top of yours. Taken aback, you look at Scaramouche. His other hand cups your cheek, caressing it with care while his eyes stares at you with pure adoration. His eyes and actions alone made you want to melt and wish to be in his arms... To feel his warmth... Be with him forever.
"What a silly dream, such nightmares will never happen. I'll never betray you... Or hurt you, even if it means taking my life."
He says in the most romantic way possible as he held both your hands to his chest. Your heart flutter at his words, feeling your face heating up.
"I love you"
Just as those words escapes his lips, he dives in for a kiss. He captures your lips with his. Kissing you tenderly yet with passion. Your heart starts skipping beats as you close your eyes, relishing how both of your lips connect each other so perfectly. It was like you two were made for each other. His actions were careful as if you were the most fragile thing he has ever touched. He handled you with so much care and made you feel loved. Imagine the disappointment you felt when he parts from you.
