The love, that destiny decided to ruin

Author: Ethel
Rating: 10, PG-10
Pairing: You and your crush, or any person else you want.
Beta: Nico
Genre: Angst, romance
Summary: This is super short. Believe me. But, this story tells about you, and person you fell in love with, but who wasn't so nice...
A/N: Well, if you don't know, (Y/C) means Your Crush, and (Y/N) means Your Name.



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I was happy once. It wasn’t when I met (Y/C). But, this 'once' is long, long time.. It has been now forever, literally. Since I met them.
    (Y/C) was my crush, and my first true love. But it changed. They changed. I still saw them as nice, lovely person, but (Y/C) was not. And I had to see it, because I was the freaking queen/king of my country, of my people.

“(Y/C), you are accused about many murders, and this isn’t forgivable anymore. The only good punishment that makes you stop, is death. So, do you have anything to say or do?” the judge said, in front of me and the person I loved.
“If there’s anyone who loves me, I want them to kiss me” (Y/C) said, laughing. I whispered something to judge, and took (Y/C) to another room.
“Why your highness took me to the room, where’s no guards or anything. I’m murderer, ya know?” (Y/C) smirked. “Or, can I call you by your name, (Y/N)?”
“Yes…. You can, (Y/C).”
“Wait, what? Seriously? You mean the person I’ve loved like last ten years- no, I just didn’t say that.”
“Yes, you did.”
“Okay, fine, I love you. You still do want me to call you by your name?”
“Yes.”
“Are you gonna start saying something without beginning with ‘yes’?”
“Yes” I laughed.
“Seriously…”
“Sorry. Well, I love you too..” I mumbled, and after they have looked surprised enough, they kissed me. Loving kiss.
“You need to get away from here, but only, if you stop killing people.”
“Well, I don’t think I can. I cannot leave without you, and you can’t leave here, because you lead this place.”
“Then it’s either you stopping killing my people, and I forgive you, or you dying, because of
killing my people.”
“I stop.”
“Good. Then I forgive you. But, I can do it only once, for you. One murder, and you die.”
“Understood.” 

Some months went, and now I understand everyone whose loved ones die in front of their eyes. Because, (Y/C) did still one murder. And that was their end. In front of me. I hate being the queen/king.