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"Even in the mists of tragedy,
I shall put my heart before yours."
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Surely, he would love my gift.
Wasn't it the thing he wanted most?
Is my death alone not enough?
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"In his hands... would be the greatest gift.
It's everything that he's ever wanted."
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Back then, I was too young to realize.
Too gullible.
Vulnerable.
Innocent.
So when I let him go for the last time, the memories of the cruel reality that passed by me flashed before me - I realised that not everything was a false ideality that I simply painted according to my will.
Perhaps one day, I would be able to see him again.
My love, my heart, my sword, my world.
It's been a long life - one full of hatred and abhorrence, yet simultaneously consisting of passion, companionship and love.
Until then, my love - whether we meet in heaven or hell. It's time for us to part.
- Y/N
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A/N: Welcome to 'THE FOURTH BETRAYAL'! I started writing this because these days I've found myself really liking Scaramouche/Wanderer. Here are some disclaimers to take note of while reading this fanfiction. This is my first time writing an 'x reader' story! (I've only written x oc stories)
DISCLAIMERS
- I do not own the characters
- Contains angst
- Direct and indirect implications/scenes of suicide
- Some plot and backstory will not be exact to his canon lore, for the sake of this story
- This is a Scaramouche x FEM reader, so I will use she/her pronouns
- Toxic behaviour
- Some gory scenes
- Slow-Medium paced
Thank you for reading!
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✧THE FOURTH BETRAYAL✧ || SCARAMOUCHE X READER
FanfictieLiving in a world where she had never experienced the death of a loved one, her immaturity lead her to delude to a foolish decision. ✧"The best gift I could give him, would be my heart." ✧ It was foolish, stupid. Her death brought no happiness - it...
