"I'm sorry, y/n! I have to go to Ange, let's just plan next time!"
The green clothed bard exclaimed as he teleported to where Ange was.
"Wait Vent- and he's gone..." y/n sighed as she sat down by the cliffside of starsnatch cliff. Letting out a strained laugh, she reminisced the time she'd sit here with Venti.
"I'll always be here for you!" he said.
what a load of bullshit.
Sighing, she looked down at the hilichurls dancing below her.
"How I wish everything could've been different." she mumbled, eyes slowly tearing up. She stood up, looked up at the sky and yelled,
"FUCK THIS SHIT! FUCK VENTI! FUCK ANGE! FUCK EVERYONE!"
As she regained her breath, someone from behind approached her. Slowly and quietly, they raised their hands and placed it on y/n back.
"what are y-"
Then y/n, slowly yet surely, felt the hands push her down the cliff. Y/n struggled to catch a glimpse of the person that pushed her but she saw the familiar smirk that they wore as they watched her fall to her death.
God if you really do exist,
Was I really not enough?