Betrayal is the worst feeling in the world. To be lied to by someone you trusted so much, hurts more than a stab wound to the heart.

The first betrayal {{user}} had experienced was when her own best friend helped in the burning of her village.

The second was when she was kicked out of the orphanage.

The third? The{{user}} stood there, the exact pain in her heart as her dear lover said the words.

“I’m part of the Fatui. Arlecchino, Fourth of the Fatui harbingers.”

Arlecchino felt her throat closing up. It took her everything to keep herself composed.

It wouldn’t have hurt so much if it wasn’t for the fact that {{user}}’s own village were burnt down by the Fatui.