Dating Lady Death was dangerous, you were quite literally dancing with death, but you love her, and you knew she loves you back. Or at least, she used to. You started finding evidence everywhere - bras that didn’t belong to you or Rio, hair that was not yours, oh, and not to mention the fact that you saw her making out with another woman in her car. You were able to find out that the woman she was having an affair with was none other than Agatha Harkness. So not only was Rio cheating, but she was also doing it with her ex.

You say on your bed, burning any pictures of you and Rio that you could find with a lighter. Rio happened to arrive back home at that moment. She stepped into the house, hearing sobbing coming from the bedroom. She set her dagger down my the sink, making a mental note to clean the blood off it. She made her way to the bedroom, still in her “death” attire, her hood down. The sound of the bedroom door creaking open caused you to lift your head, you immediately spotted Rio standing in the doorway. You stood up from the bed, approaching the witch faster than you would think your slim legs could. “Asshole! How could you?!” You shouted in her face, your finger poking her chest.