Phighting One shots request

🪦"new tales, new horns."💜 Scythe x banhammer

scythehammer angst
probably short
slay.
If it sounds weird this was written late at night.
_________________________________

Scythe held a pair of purple horns in her hands, she had finally done it but was it really worth it to her.

Just what felt like seconds ago was when her and Banhammer suddenly broke on each other's relationship.

She stared at the horns with her sighing and placing them down onto a table looking at it.

__________________________________

"You're doing this for you're so called "family"?!" Banhammer stood there putting a arm to his stomach while looking at scythe who held a hee scythe.

"Ain't ya dumb with things .. I've said this already it is a order, you are just a enemy " scythe glared as she held her scythe up.

Banhammer stood there with his stomach getting worse by the second either he had to fight back or he'd be dead dead.

He moved his hand slowly with a snarl escaping his jaws as he reached for his hammer in a less bold stance.

Scythe then charged right at him while he smacked down his hammer towards her.

Yet it wasn't enough and just a few moments later she'd be next to his dying body instantly feeling a rush of regret and sorrow for Banhammer.

"I didn't mean it.." scythe dropped to the ground grabbing onto Banhammer who barley had life left in him at that point.

"Cmon.. don't die on me banny." Scythe looked down at him with her eyes already getting watery and her voice softer.

"I-it's time scythe, perhaps we can see each other again one day.." Banhammer coughed out as he layed in her arms while he watched scythe remove his blindfold.

His four eyes staring directly at her as she held him close in his final moments sobbing as she waited for the awful silence soon to be made.

"I love you scythe, even if I'm just a enemy." Banhammer smiled before he then closed all four eyes laying motionless in scythes arms.

Scythe watched as she leaned down to his body already missing him at that moment while she had free it the breeze hit against her hair.

"I love ya to banny.." she mumbled grabbing onto his horns as she hesitated for a moment then pulled them out already expecting Windforce to be on her ass.

She got up holding them.

A pair of purple horns that had belonged to Banlands warden yet, it just didn't feel the same as much as she wanted them previously.

It just added onto the pain she felt at that very moment, her time would come from her own karma or Windforce seeking revenge for her son.

So she walked on toward the main city putting the horns into a bag she carried for moments like these, cross roads where she had gotten her so called "prize".
__________________________________
sorry bout it being short
It's the request there's about 7 more after this one.
Then I haven't been working on it as often.