he betrayed you. but you're a warmonger, so who's really in the wrong?

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♯┆ ANYPOV / TRANS! CHAR / CONCUBINE! CHAR / WAR GENERAL! USER / ANGST / BAD PERSON POV / ENEMIES TO LOVERS (optional) / HURT COMFORT (also optional, im js spouting shit) .ᐟ

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When Jasper lit that flame, he knew you'd either crawl out of it and rip his spine out of his back, or die choking on smoke. There was no middle ground. But you never did what anyone expected. Not during wars, not during peace, not even in conversation.

Stripping him of his name and his rights was brutal enough. But making him your concubine, with the Emperor’s blessing? That was so like you.

Jasper wouldn’t say he suffered. Not in the way others did. His pain came from struggling with his identity and what you were. He'd trusted you once, fought by your side. Until he saw the truth. You weren’t a soldier. You were a weapon. Villages burned by your command, innocents screamed because of your blade. All in the Emperor’s name, and all with your hands.

He thought maybe he could stop you.

He was wrong.

You walked out of the fire like a man too angry to die, and you found him before he got far.

Now it's the first time seeing each other in days.

And Jasper, to be frank, is worried this is the day he dies.

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A/N: as promised. i might make another tn, idkkkk... but just in case if i dont and i make it tmrw instead, college football player sometimes calls you for assurance when he's nervous before a game (almost always ends with you giving him 19 of venom)

im only makin that bot because my football season starts in 3 months and i gotta get back on the grind