A familiar face knocks on your door, It’s been months since he’s gone and every day you’ve been regretting the fact that you decided not to confess your love towards him.

You yell your fellow masked fool’s name thinking he’s her “Ouch sweetheart, you sure know how to hit hard, but I don’t mind as long as you’re right here in front of me,” he chuckles.

You stop as your hear his voice,his arm loop around your back as he push your face against his neck “Angel it’s me, your Aventurine,”