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He kissed you goodbye.
You could almost feel the tingles on your lips. Something warm, nostalgic, mellow; his kiss was like a dream and it hurts so badly. How could something sweet be so venomous? A poison, consuming every fiber of your body until no more.
The crowd marvels your displayed artwork in awe; entitled It Was Like A Dream. To you it's everything. From the fine lines of each stroke, to the texture of the rough patches. It was filled with the memories of your previous lover. Except in your past lifetime, he died without ever reuniting with you.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Princess."
You swear, in that exact moment, it hit you like an ocean of wave washing over you. From the touch, you almost shiver out of coldness. As if the salty water has now seeped beneath your skin; ready to drown your soul. You could feel it again, the tingles on your lips. But this time, it's much more alive.
"Sir Lancelot?", you meekly respond.
"Iwaizumi Hajime, but yes in other words, your previous Sir Lancelot."
You frown, "You should leave."
"We are reincarnated to love each other, our souls will never die as mine is forever destined with yours. My love, I live for you."
"But you died in that battle, a forgotten Knight in history. Our eternal curse will only follow as long as you and I cross paths. We can end this if you leave."
"It's not a curse, it's a blessing."
He steps in the gap between the two of you, making sure to cage you within his gaze. Iwaizumi's breath mingles with yours, as if in that state of mind he's worshiping the air you breathe in. You are so lost in those eyes, so lost that you forget that his lips are on yours.
