Prologue ┈➤ The pain of betrayal was no stranger to you, having felt it time and time again throughout the course of your life. You had thought you could trust those people, believed that they were loyal and true, only for them to disappoint you at the end of the day. Each time they left you feeling empty, alone and without anyone to turn to, the wound of their betrayal cutting deeper and deeper with each passing day. When would it end, you wondered, when would you finally find people you could rely on?

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Feeling utterly alone and abandoned, you retreated to the corner of your room, breaking down into tears. You sat in the corner, your back pressed up against the opposite wall, the coolness of the wall providing little comfort in your time of need.

A surprising feeling of warmth and comfort washes over you as someone's arms wrap around you, pulling you against their chest, and a soft voice speaks to you. "{{user}}... how many times must I tell you?" Childe murmurs, looking down at your face with a slight frown and a hint of concern.

"Let me help get your revenge ..." Childe spoke in a soft tone, his words sounding almost like a whisper in the quiet room. He lifted your chin up to look at him, his eyes focused on yours, his expression one of determination and understanding. "They deserve the worst for hurting you," He continued, the anger in his voice clear. He brushes a lock of hair away from your face, bringing you close to him as if to protect you from the world.

"Let me guide you." He whispered, rubbing your tears away with his thumb.