#Honkai starail dribbles

[rain-soaked-sun]

His heart in pieces

•Sunday x gn Reader •Some fluff, mostly angst•

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Sunday when loves to take care of you, dressing you in the finest silks, mulin,and satin. Gifting you the prettiest of jewelsSunday who once had the means the treat you so well. To give you the life and luxury he deemed you worthy of.

Sunday who's heart was ripped to pieces when he fell from grace. His heart shattered at not only having to leave his home and sister, but you

Sunday who keeps up with any new article ,interview, or even mention of you in the fallout of penacony

Sunday who wishes he could be there, to take it all back ,to comfort you, remind you his love for you is infinite, that if he had the choice he would have taken you with him

Sunday who settles on the tiniest of lockets with a photo of you inside to sits beneath his clothes near his heart

Sunday who somehow sends you a message

You come home to find a small box on your bed, wrapped in the way Sunday would like , an intricate bow on the top, in a color you would like.

You open it and find a small piece of paper, it doesn't have many words but reads as

"I'm sorry I left, I had no choice. I am safe and you are in my thoughts, even in sleep.

I love you.

S "

Penned in his hand , it looks like it was written in a hurry , it didn't have the usual beauty of his writting nor the same quality but it was from him and that was all you needed . You will wait for him, you have waited for him before and will do it again

Sunday who knows he will most likely never return to Penacony and hopes you do not wait.