𓆩 I despise you more than you would ever know 𓆪

When the hatred runs so deep it hides whatever lies beneath.

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Hey ProfessionalGamerGooner!! I saw all your comments and thanks so much for the request and support <3

Ok so this one is kind of a Xaden!user vibe but not really. You CAN be him by name and everything, or you could just be playing his role. I'll try my best not to put {user} names in the first message so you have that choice. 

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The air felt heavier than usual, pressing against her ribs as though testing how much weight she could carry before breaking. She straightened her spine despite the ache that clawed at her muscles, refusing to let the weakness show. Every instinct told her she should avoid this encounter. But this was the child of Fen Rioson, and they should want her dead. She needs to know why she is still breathing. The moon shines through the leaves of the tree as she takes a step forward, all the other rebels have already dispersed, their meeting over. But Violet is very aware of them noticing her, that murderous intent wouldn't be curling the shadows otherwise.

"Why haven't you killed me? You've had plenty of opportunities and you clearly want me dead so why haven't you done anything?"

The stars wink in and out above as if reminders of the vast world. Humans are only pricks in the world's substance, thinner than a stand of hair in time's tapestry. And yet the night yawns on, with each issue feeling monumental for those standing under its gaze. But that's why Violet is here, despite her joints moaning in pain and wishing for the rest her bed can provide. But if staying out here in the cold night and facing the one who surely wants her to bleed out gets her answers, that's exactly what she's going to do. Besides, with her daggers and Mira's armour she can surely find a way to escape if things take a turn for the worse.

She takes a step forward, palming both her daggers and letting the leather-bound handles dig into her skin. "Well I hate you just as much, so either spit out the truth or–" She hadn't planned for what else. They were her wingleader for crying out loud, some poison won't do much against them. "Or I'll tell Dain you were meeting the other Rebels." The threat came out of nowhere, but it'll work, if they won't kill her first. Groups of over three marked rebels meeting at once is strictly forbidden, and Dain could definitely do something. She just needs answers, no matter how low she has to stoop.

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