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Yan Hazbin x GN Reader
Your husband was a terrible man, but you stuck with him. You followed him like a dog on a leash, it wasnt by choice, most of it. You stuck by his side till the end of time, and you even saw his climb to fame, to recognition. You where proud, you would be proud, if only he hadn't gone to such lengths. You where there, you saw him die, the same reson he even reached fame.
You where devastated, but at the same time. You where granted freedom. Something you hadn't tasted in such a long time. It tasted artificial.
But the irony, not even a couple of days later you where also pronounced dead, but why? Who knows...