To The Villains Who Gave Me A Happy Ending

✧﹃ 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲

𝗧𝗼 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗩𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗚𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗠𝗲 𝗔 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗘𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴

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"𝕺𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖚𝖕𝖔𝖓 𝖆 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊, 𝖙𝖜𝖔 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖇𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖑𝖞 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖐𝖞 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖔𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖉 𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖑𝖞 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓 𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖐𝖞, 𝖎𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖉𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊, 𝖎𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊, 𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖑 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖎𝖙 𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖌𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖘, 𝖕𝖎𝖊𝖈𝖊𝖘 𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖘 𝖆 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖓 𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖔 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖐𝖞, 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗 𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖎𝖙𝖘 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖔𝖗 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖎𝖙 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖋𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖑 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖑𝖊𝖋𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖉𝖚𝖘𝖙."

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                                                                                                .

                                                                                                .

His flame had burnt out long ago leaving the muddled wax alone and without purpose. His tired and cold burnt out body stood above the colorless world below. On the edge of a building quiet and still, eyes that have forgotten emotion could merely stare at the people bustling on the streets.

He hesitated not because He were afraid but because he were worried about those people. The people that had kept him alive. The people that had been afraid for him. The girl who protected him like she was his mother. The boy who cared for him like an older brother. Would this final decision make everything that those people had done for him completely meaningless? How would they react when they found out? How bad would this hurt those people?

Could he really step off into the abyss and leave those people behind. Could he leave those people with only his worn and broken body while he gets to fade away from this unforgivable world.

The answer was simple.

He could.

He didn't want to hurt them, but, in this moment, in this world, he couldn't help but be a bit selfish for once.

                                                                     
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He fell like tattered paper. A beautiful canvas once filled with warm and lovely colors all swept together in a heavenly design, yet when the person who filled that canvas was gone the paint began to flake and the colors dim. Although the picture was muddled he wouldn't let anyone else, even those people, paint over it, his canvas belonged solely to that person. That person had painted a picture of his soul, that person had given them meaning, without that person he simply couldn't exist.

He watched as the blurry colors of the road grew closer and closer. He took a final breath, but he never hit the ground. Instead the world went dark and his body felt like it was being violently pulled in every direction. His skin prickled with goosebumps as the feeling of being plunged into what felt like a whirlpool of ice shook the air from his lungs.

Every muscle, bone, and organ in his body felt like it was being strained until it all went calm. Enveloped in a dark space his form motionless it felt as if he were slipping in and out of consciousness. Out of the shadows bloomed a voice, familiar and soothing.

Although our time was short

I treasured every moment we spent together

There is nothing in this world that could've given me the happiness that you gave me

For thy eyes, for thy mind, for thy body

I fell for it all and I will never regret it

For all of the happiness that you so graciously gifted me

All of the chances

All of the smiles

And all of the warmth

I died surrounded by your love

It's only fair that you pass in the same way

For you to live happily to the end, with or without me,

That...

That was my final wish. 

Author note --

Whoopty doo.