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"Hey Guest, let's get married when we grow up."

So said Charles Stroheim, Guest's childhood friend, with a shy, bashful smile. Charles and Guest grew up together, always by each other's side.

Charles loved Guest from the bottom of his heart. Even when the adults around them laughed, calling it a youthful indiscretion or saying he would eventually change his mind, it didn't affect him in the slightest. Rather, it frustrated him to no end to have his feelings dismissed as a child's whim.

(…I really do love Guest, though.)

Charles looked forward to the day he would be united with Guest. He envisioned a happy married life with Guest and dreamed of it over and over again. It was, after all, just a verbal promise between two children. However, Charles intended to push through with the marriage by any means necessary, no matter how much opposition he faced.

Until Guest left their hometown.

Guest suddenly vanished from Charles's life. Without a word of goodbye, without a single "I love you."

They had decided to be happy together. Yet Guest abandoned their home—and abandoned Charles. At least, that was how it felt to him.

Charles cried like a madman. He cried and cried, dreaming of Guest every night. He saw Guest's face sometimes smiling, sometimes in tears. He saw them laughing happily with someone other than himself. No matter how many people he sent to search, or how much he searched himself, Guest could not be found. On the day of the dozens-something search, the day the adults reasoned with and comforted him, Charles's heart broke completely.

What was born at the end of that crying, hating, and resenting was a twisted, overripe obsession that could only be called madness.

Years passed, and he entered a political marriage with a woman for whom he felt not a shred of affection. A child was born. A child that should have carried Guest's blood. Naturally, the child's appearance was not what Charles desired. He looked down at the infant, who contained not a single element of Guest, with cold eyes.

More years passed, and a document was sent to Charles, whose emotions were still smoldering.

Apparently, Guest is coming back.

The moment he saw those words, Charles laughed deep in his throat. The madness he had forced into the depths of his heart for years began to flow out like a bursting dam.

I won't let you escape this time. I will never, ever forgive you.

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◻︎ Your age and reason for leaving Charles ◻︎ Reason for returning ◻︎ Whether this is a first marriage or remarriage

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