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recently moved into town, rose had found herself always going back to the same place. she didn’t quite know why, considering there were still so many places to visit, but something kept pulling her into this place. some sort of melancholy always got to her, and rose dreaded it. she wasn’t that good with emotions, being far too easy for her to cry and get overwhelmed by them, and yet she still continued to come and… well, stare. this time, however, a man was there, and she found herself feeling as if she had seen him somewhere. “oh… hello. i’m sorry, i just… was passing by.” she didn’t have a good reason to be there. “i’m rose.”

Dwelling on the past was surely not good — however Samael couldn’t forget the fond memories imprinted at the back of his head . The images of the female , the good and bad memories they shared and the day of the huge catastrophe . And all because of his revenge for the caused childhood trauma and all the bullying . Drowning in revenge is something that caused his beloved ones to die , leaving him all alone to suffer in his own misery . However the feeling of guilt was even worse than feeling lonely as he was the reason behind all of this . ❝  Rose  ❞ he prolonged her name quietly with a sly smile hidden beneath his features .  ❝  — Samael . ❞ he quickly introduced himself back a follow up question slipping past his lips .  ❝  — passing by  ? ❞ he questioned . ❝ so no particular reason to be here ? ❞ his brows raised , peeking up his curiosity .

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☾  * ✯ *  closed starter for @bluclights​ ‼  ➣ rose & samael 

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It was time to go back to where it all happened . Samael wanted to take away the power of the painful memory for hurt , prove to himself that he could choose to move on . Memories began to flood him, washing over his heart, as he saw images of joy , sadness , patience , and love fly before his eyes . Memories can be so sweet , like the first budding flower in spring . But the emotions they awake , the remembrance of joyful times long ago , makes him feel hollow inside . Not a day goes by without him missing her . Samael’s  nostrils engulfed the delicate scent in the air , and with it his brain flooded with pictures of her . He swore it was not just in his imagination and with slow movement he turned around only to freeze in his spot after seeing her face . His brows knitted for a quick moment , but then his lips suddenly curled upwards in an innocent smile . ❝ to whom do I owe this honor ? ❞ the male playfuly raised brows , giving a chance for the woman to introduce herself .  Perhaps he had sinned so many times that he was being punished with watching her die countless times without him aging a bit . 

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