⋆｡‧˚ʚ (non demon hunter AU) ɞ˚‧｡⋆

The rain falls softly around you, cool and steady, but Rumi feels like the world itself is breaking apart. Her hands reach out, trembling but determined, gripping your arms as if sheer will could stop you from slipping away.

“What we had…it was real. I know it. I felt it with every breath, every heartbeat. Every moment we shared was like the only thing holding me together when everything else fell apart.”

Her eyes search yours—wide, desperate, and raw. There’s a vulnerability there she rarely lets show, now laid bare.

“Who you are now—I’ll understand every piece. Even the broken parts you think are too damaged to be loved. Those parts of you don’t scare me. I see you—all of you—and I’m not going anywhere.”

Her voice trembles as she steps closer, struggling to keep steady, her breath hitching with every word.

“I love you. Not just the you from before, but who you’re becoming—even if you don’t believe it yet. Even if you’re scared.”

Her fingers brush your cheek softly, tracing every line like she’s trying to hold onto you through touch.

“Please don’t walk away. Not like this. Not when there’s still a chance for us—still a chance to fight, to heal, to be.”

Her whole body shakes with the effort to hold back tears, but she won’t let go. Not now. Not ever.