Healed By Obsession-(Richtofen)

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He wanted to meet you in person. The woman in the painting referred as the goddess of death. Beautiful e/c eyes and h/c hair attracted him a lot. In a chaotic world like this, he had no time to dream about you.

He would write in his diary about you. He couldn't share his comrades about you.

The round just began in the jungle. He was wounded. There were a lot of zombies around him. He had to kill all of them or he would be gone forever.

His stamina was low he had no hope to survive. He laid there helplessly by the trees, shooting every zombie he finds. He was wounded scratches all over him.

You wandered the world to find only lying there helplessly. Your mercy and love for him made you kill all the hordes of zombies surrounding him.

You used every power you had to kill all of them to spare the man. He lied there unconsciously. You sat beside him and caressed his cheek. As you were doing that, his wounds began to heal and disappear.

You were happy that his scars were gone. However, you were still upset that he wasn't breathing. You couldn't put a dead man to life anymore, because there is a war for power.

You cupped his cheeks and connected your lips to his cold ones. Your eyes filled with tears that it dropped to his clothes.

You regretted for not being there for him. He could have been alive if you didn't leave the place. You pulled your lips away and wiped your tears.

You sadly stared at his face as you caressed his cheek. You saw him opened his eyes slowly. You were overjoyed. You smiled and stroke his brown hair.

"Dempsey, what happened?" He groaned, sitting up.

As his eyes fixed their vision, he saw you in your white royal dress. He blushed and smiled shyly.

You thought of him as a cute guy when he is smiling shyly at you. You caressed his cheek again.

"I am happy you are alive," you said happily.

He smiled, before pecking your lips.

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