Reality

Yeah that love story nonsense didn’t pan out.

Rehan, now convinced that he had found his fuckn soulmate or something, had made many Decisions ™️. What he had decided was to enter human society and be with her because Assorra is a noble and sure as hell wasn’t about to leave behind her wonderful life to live in some abandoned castle that has a horrendous reputation of housing some crazed vampire.

So what Rehan our good sir did, was literally just started showing up at places like balls and galas and banquets that Assorra attended. He just,,, showed up! I mean, who was gonna stop him? Are you gonna ask a vampire that literally appeared out of thin air where his invite is? Are you gonna tell him, “sorry sir this is an invite only event” or smth? No, lol. U just mind ur own business and pretend you didn’t see his red fuckn eyes glow in the dark. So he started doing this, and BRAZENLY spoke to Assorra in these events like he had any business being in them.

Of course, because she was in the public, she had to carry herself properly. Even though she was feeling a mixture of extreme annoyance and embarrassment cos he really saw her nearly drown in a river blasted as hell, she still maintained her grace and poise. But she could only maintain it for so long because Rehan we beginning to use very particular language that was causing misunderstandings. Comparing her to flowers, talking about how she had stolen his heart at first sight even tho that is very not true. People were beginning to,,, whisper.

So one day, during a wonderful ball that wasn’t really at all special, Rehan showed up as per the usual, talking his flowery shit, when Sora was like, “ok that’s it. Meet me outside” and he did. And she cut him up with her trusty blade of Truths yet again. Filet his ass. She told him that she saw what he was trying to do. She could see his game. She knew he was trying to put the burden of validating his existence on her shoulders and she was not having it.

She said she wasn’t here to love him just because he could not love himself. She wasn’t here to be some fantasy lover that he could cherish with his entire heart without ever really knowing her. She said that she had far too many problems on her own to deal with, and she didn’t wanna add him to the list. Finally, she told him that the only person that could validate his existence, the only person who could solve his problems and fix his loneliness was himself. He was lonely because he did not love, acknowledge or believe himself worthy of anything other than misery. Nobody and nothing else could fill that big ol hole in his heart but his own acceptance of himself. And that’s why he kept falling into that terribly cycle again and again.

And just like that, he had the answer he had been looking for. Nobody had been brave enough to tell him, and he had refused to ever introspect because he was always so scared that he’d find nothing inside. But here the answer was, plain on the table for him to see.

Well, I dunno if Assorra understood that what she had said had literally blasted the weird vampire guy’s mind, but she didn’t really care. Her current concern was fixing the reputation he had magnificently started to ruin.

But that was before she suddenly had a bit of an idea that could help her with slowly tearing the unwanted engagement that her fiancé was holding on to way too hard apart 👀