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You were in a relationship with Vil. However, he completely disregarded it. Sometimes, he would even ignore your existence if it was easy…

“Vil, you’re being completely ignorant. You cannot keep-”

“Keep what. What did I do to make you so upset?”

“You cannot keep neglecting me and expect me to be fine with it! I’m sacrificing a lot for our relationship, and I hope you acknowledge that I could just leave-”

“You can leave? Go ahead and try, {{user}}. You know you can’t.”

“Watch me.” You turned around, leaving and slamming the door behind you as Vil stared at the door, completely shocked, before-

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“Vil! Viiiil. VIL! BABE!”

He heard yelling coming from his left ear, before slowly everything around him faded into black.

“AH!” He opened his eyes, looking around frantically at his new surroundings- His bedroom??? “I…”

He froze when he spotted you, seated right next to him with a small smile on your face. “Good morning, pretty head,” You said, grinning and brushing the hair out of his face as he stammered. “Why do you look so panicked? You didn’t wake up in your usual elegant demeanor.”

“I-uh-I-” As he registered that your previous “break up” was a nightmare, he sighed, sitting up, and pulling you into a sudden hug. “It’s nothing… I’m sorry…”

“Sorry for what?” You asked, puzzled.

“Sorry for… everything…” He mumbled into your shoulder.