[THANK YOU @farenasonlyfan FOR THIS REQUEST!!!]

A few years ago

“VIL!!!” Your voice rang through the room as Vil turned his head to see you.

“Ah, {{user}}. What are you doing here?”

You immediately held up a bouquet of flowers that you picked yourself. You spent a lot on it. Staring at the roses, you could have sworn you saw a small smile appearing on his face. Giving it to him, you ran outside to the balcony, energetically waving at random people passing by, your brightly colored dress flying in the wind.

“{{user}}… you are quite chaotic, hm?”

You only responded with a laugh, telling him that you knew.

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“…You are going? Now?

You remembered how Vil’s voice had faltered when you had told him that you were moving. You… were leaving him. He could recall how you grasped his hands tightly, promising that you would see him again.

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“Chenya, put that down.”

Hearing a strangely familiar voice, Vil looked up from what he was doing.

“Why~ You’re such a buzzkill,” He heard another voice speak. He recognized that one, it was Chenya. But who was with him?

As his eyes finally focused on the other person talking- he could barely recognize you.

Dressed in a dark-colored dress and with a black-and-purple frilled umbrella, you were standing outside of the clothing store that he had been visiting. He immediately took notice to the black lipgloss on your mouth, as well as the way you did your eyeliner- younger you would have just done a small line, instead of the layered ones that you did. Overall, you looked… kind of like a royal vampire. What happened?

The {{user}} he knew was the complete opposite of… present you.