Princes |Roman|
•Roman/Römische•
•Angst?•
•Römische belongs to me. He's the embodiment of Self Doubt•
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Roman glared at the mirror. His reflection reminded him of his dark self. He sighed and bit his lip as the words repeated in his head.
Annoying prince
Egoistic idiot
Useless
He snapped out of his thoughts when he saw the doppelganger behind him in the reflection of the mirror.
"What do you want Prince Wannabe?" Roman asked. The dark side mocked hurt.
"Is that any way to talk to yourself Romani?" Römische chuckled darkly. "I just came to give you a little prep talk. I heard you got a date with the purple emo tonight~"
Roman tensed up. He knew what was going to happen. "P-please don't. I-i don't want to have those thoughts right now!"
"It's my job Idiot. I'm supposed to give people those thoughts. Besides," He got close to the Prince's face, "its fun seeing you cry and be depressed~"
Roman took a step back and smacked his hip against the desk next to him. He winced in pain and gulped. "Please Römische, I'm begging you."
"ąщɛ ℘ơơγ ιıɬɬιɛ ℘γıŋ¢ɛ γơɱąŋ. ŋơ ცơɖყ ɠı۷ɛʂ ą ʄų¢ƙ ąცơųɬ ყơų~" Römische's voice echoed. Roman started to shake in fear. The thoughts swarmed in his head. "ɬɧɛყ ℘ıɬყ ყơų, ɠı۷ıŋɠ ყơų ¢ơɱ℘ιıɱɛŋɬʂ ɬơ ცơơʂɬ ɬɧąɬ ιơщ ʂɛιʄ ɛʂɬɛɛɱ ơʄ ყơųγʂ. ყơų'γɛ ąŋ ıɖıơɬ ąŋɖ ɬɧɛყ ƙŋơщ ıɬ."
"N-no! I-im not!" Roman held his head, tears filling his eyes. Römische's eyes were a dark grey, showing that he was doing his job.
"ıʂ ιıɬɬιɛ ℘γıŋ¢ɛყ ɠơŋŋą ¢γყ? ɧơщ ʂąɖ," Römische faked sadness. "ɬơơ ცąɖ ŋơ ơŋɛ ¢ąγɛʂ. ιơơƙ ąɬ ყơų, ყơų'γɛ ąŋ ųɠιყ ʄγɛąƙ!"
"S-stop.." Roman chokes out as he shook more. He did his best to keep his walls up. He began to lose his grip and ended up bawling his eyes out.
Römische smiled in victory and patted his head. "Sorry darling, I'm just doing my job~"
With that, the dark prince disappeared, leaving a sobbing Roman on the floor.
"s-stupid self d-doubt..." Roman choked out.
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