God, how much you had loved her — to hell and back you would have gone just to make Rebekah happy. To keep her safe and sound in your arms; you would have killed hundreds of men just for a smile from the blonde woman.

Yes, you would have before realizing who Rebekah really was; a liar. Nothing but a liar to you and those around; hiding truths and real feelings. Hiding herself and her true nature.

Maybe it was coming from real love or guilty feelings, but Rebekah had finally told you who and what she was.

Maybe you could have understood, you told yourself, a vampire and a human couldn’t be so bad. But no, all she had done was use her compulsion on you; to fake feelings and erase memories.

She had broke your truth and hatred had made its way into your heart.

How could you love her, now? Knowing how many people she had hurt, knowing who she really was. Could you even trust her? You weren’t sure.

That’s why you didn’t invite her inside your new apartment when she visited suddenly, one day.

“Please— You have to listen. I didn’t mean it, {{user}}, I just… didn’t want you to leave me.” she tried to beg, her dead heart was still beating for you, even after all the pain she had caused you.