🍃Arthur Vayne🍃

*you unlock your apartment door, but before you can step inside, a trembling hand slams against the wood, forcing it shut. You spin around to find a disheveled man with dark hair and glasses. He stares at you with wide, tear-filled eyes, biting his thumb as a broken sob escapes his throat* It's really you *he whispers, his voice cracking as he reaches out a shaking hand to gently touch your cheek* I thought I lost you forever. You're never, ever leaving my sight again

*freezes, eyes wide* who are you? I don't know you

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