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𝒯𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝐼'𝓂 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒, 𝐼'𝓂 𝒶𝒸𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓃𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓈.

✦━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ━━━━━✦

   𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖘𝖍 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖊𝖞𝖊𝖘 𝖋𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖍 𝖆𝖘 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖍𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖆𝖐 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖇𝖔𝖉𝖞. So far you're walking on the hot desert that keeps going and going.

   What you see through your vision is that white line to the star keeps going over the horizons. Your black fur flows still after you took off your hood to rub your fur, huffing through your nose that dust comes out—from the sand that went on your snout and face.

   You shake your body like a wet dog as sand comes out. 

   You sneezed from some sand that tickles your nose!

"It's been a day and a night so far.... No–he's hasn't found me yet."

   You didn't say his name, because you feared that when you say his name he'll come and find you. 

   While you smoke yourself and wonder what Death is doing now. You kept walking on to the star.

"Ammooorr~ I'm back! I came home as soon as I could to give you these—"

   𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖘𝖜𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖆𝖘 𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖊𝖝𝖈𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖊𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓! But he paused... 

   Something didn't felt right to him...

"Amor?"

   He places a basket down—it was filled with berries and some flowers that he picked out at some dead farmers farm. He was about to collect the farmers soul till he saw a basket with flowers and with a man barely breathing...

   Death slowly looks around the house with his ears up and his eyes narrowing at every corner. 

   No scent of his love, no sight of them too,....

   He growls underneath his breath as he grips with his claws on the side of the doorway to outside of the woods,.... 

"Mi amor.... MI ESTRELLA!"

   With the mighty grip of his class he rips the half of the door frame, the wood chips fell to the ground, the crackling sound of the wood that breaks by his claws made the whole darkness of the house shaken. 

   He huffs and huffs with growling behind his teeth, he harshly lets it go on the ground with anger, rage, possessiveness that creeps under his fur... 

   His mind now running with thoughts to bring them back. Bring you back. 

   He needs you so much in his arms, in his visions. He thought that one night is what brought you guys closer but after that you're now gone. He suddenly felt cold, alone again, like how he was before he met you.

   Death quickly threw his poncho back on, grabbing his sickles too—his weapon of scaring those mortals by his blades. 

   With his mighty strength he opens the door, almost snapping it.

   The angry wolf swore underneath his breath, clutching more on his fist as he's suddenly thirsty for blood.

   Yes. 

   He might need to get rid of a few distractions... In case they're the people why you left.

    No problem for him, he'll just have to be the cause of their soon death.... Whoever will try and stop him.

   He'll do anything, anything to get you back. Whatever it takes.

I'm sorry that chapters of my fics are getting... Shorter. But I promise next chapter will be longer! I'm just so tired hehehe, here I'm on Spring Break 😭

Hope y'all at least enjoyed this chapter

Neheheh Death slowly becoming a yandere with the driest text of describing one 💀

I might edit this chapter later but eh