This is where this would end.
Their eyes narrowed down to slits as they focused on the one picture on the wall that'd been left untouched.
"How will I get rid of you..." The person hissed, running their finger along the blade of the knife in their hand.
It'd been years, but they'd finally made their decision: it was time to return.
Time to finally take revenge.
They bit their lip, and then chuckled.
"I guess," the person started, "it's just time to die."
A cackle erupted from the building that night. One of pure insanity.
And soon, a knife lodged into the picture the person had been staring at as they plotted their revenge. The person took their knife and then turned away and walked off at that moment.
The cold winds rushed in to the abandoned building and harshly ripped the picture from the wall and carried it off to who knows where.
The picture had been a picture of a man who wore only purple.
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Some Colors Never Fade (Purple Guy x Reader)
Fanfiction[SEQUEL TO 'A GUY TO DIE FOR'] Sometimes, miracles happen... And sometimes, they come at a price. It's been months since Vincent supposedly died, but as soon as he did, he was rushed to the hospital, and apparently there was still hope. In the end...
