It's currently 12 a.m. on Wednesday right now for me, so I could technically update right now. I ALSO FORGOT TO POST LAST WEEK. I'M SO SORRY. And, yay! Heartbreak! Death! Cursing! This'll be amazing!

TW: This oneshot has the use of mild language, and mentions of blood.

"Megalomaniac"

Song: Megalovania Piano Cover - Aria R.

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2nd POV

meg·a·lo·ma·ni·ac
/ˌmeɡələˈmānēˌak/
noun
1. a person who has an obsessive desire for power.

"How could you have done this?" You had said a month ago, when you called off the relationship with Aaron of Falcon Claw. You had found out about what he had done; he already had a wife, as well as a child.

You were fooled by the Lord, being played into his game called, "love". Apparently by one of your allied villages' lord, he had been playing with both men and women to try to get control over their village, so that his own village becomes more powerful.

He became so obsessed with power, his own wife and child became scared of him.

"I-I just don't know what to do, (y/n). I'm just... scared." Lily told you once, you both meeting up for you to apologize about what you had done. She had also told you that this wasn't his first time doing this, with you probably being the seventeenth person he had cheated on with Lily.

"You shouldn't be with him, Lily... if he had done this to you." You said to the black haired woman.

"But... I'm just nervous about leaving him." Lily shuddered. "What is he did something to Jacob? I don't want my baby boy to be hurt. Plus, right now, he's trying to lure Lord Aphmau of Phoenix Drop into a relationship."

You bit the bottom of your lip in thought.

"I... I promise that nothing will happen to you or your son." You glanced at the young toddler playing with other children with the flowers. "In fact, he'll be the one leaving this world. I'll come up with a plan, Lily. In the meantime, stay strong, and prepare."

"Prepare for what?"

"To become a leader." You got up from your seat, and slung your leather backpack on your back. "You'll need to, in order to be able to lead this village. I believe you already know how to, due to your leadership skills with your former village. But, still."

"Of course... thank you, (y/n)."

"Don't thank me." You said, smiling. "As we both are going to stop Aaron."

~ • ~

"Tell me... what did you do with the Lord of Phoenix Drop?" You questioned your former lover, who was tied up to the bed frame of the room you were currently in, thanks to Lily.

"It's none of your business." He replied.

"It is damn well my business." You glared towards the man. "Now, tell me Aaron. Or I swear to Irene I will ask that fucking lord myself."

"Only made her happy." He shrugged. "Why do you want to know?"

"You cheated on your wife, Lily, multiple times without batting an eye. You used men and women for your own good, stripping them of their wealth and happiness. I could name countless things that you've done."

"Why are you involved in this? I only suspected the ones with the Divine's Relics inside of them to come after me. But you? Your a dumbass if you think you could do anything to stop me."

"I'm surprised at myself, as well." You straightened you back, and stared down at the Lord of Falcon Claw. "And, I could do things with my life, if I wanted to. But... looking at your face right now, that expression is telling me that I can't afford to not care anymore."

"Since when did you care about others?" Aaron looked at you, unimpressed. "Last time I checked, you never cared about your village; only caring for yourself. Like the selfish little brat you were all the time."

"Well, now it is different. I'm getting my lazy ass off my chair, and I'm going to end this shit." You unsheathed your sword, and pointed your sword to the man.

"You're going to murder me? In my home? With my wife in this same building as I am?"

You scoffed. "Lily doesn't even give a single fuck about what I am about to do to you."

"And what are you going to do to me?"

"Something that someone should've done to you a long time ago." You smiled innocently before slashing at his torso with your sword.

Aaron grunted.

You still had your smile plastered in your face. "What? Can't handle the suffering you put on others?"

"Your a fucking bitch."

"And you're a bastard." You shrug. "Anything else?"

"Just make this quick." He said.

You bit your lip in thought. Then, you decided. "Fine... just for you, as a final request."

You puncture Aaron's heart with the now-bloody sword that was gifted to you by the Lord himself.

The black haired man coughed out blood, some of the deep red liquid staining your clothing.

You smiled, and put back your weapon in its sheath. "I hope you enjoy hell... you megalomaniac."

~ Emily (Budder)