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Send ѻ and our muses will be handcuffed together, but the cuffs won’t come off!Yasuo just turned to Draven, “Draaaaaven?”
”Yeahhhh yeah yeahhhh.” He cackled, raising his hand. Then it came back to his attention that his hand was practically shackled.
”Wait what the fuck Blue what type of kinks do you have… EUGH WHAT THE HELL BLUE.”
“ME? This was CLEARLY your doing!” Yasuo would snap back. “What the hell are you doing?”
”DRAVEN? Oh PLEASE. I have me to see. So why would I do this?” The Executioner tugged. ”You obvioussslyyy are trying to hide the key from me, cough it up.”
Yasuo narrowed his eyes, “And why would I want to handcuff myself to you? Not Sona, no I would choose you. I know that makes sense in your head, but let’s live in reality shall we?”
”Ohhh so I am never in reality?? Where the hell do you think I am all then time then? In a fucking candy land? Oh please. This is reality, Blue. Now just give me the key and we can be done and over.. Or do you not remember where it is cuz you decided to pick up the bottle again?”
"I’m not sure our realities align one-hundred percent friend. I think you’re off in Draven land, which most, if not all, would agree with me. If I had the key, why would I ask you to remove these? Use your head, I don’t have the key, I was under the impression you did. “
Yasuo’s eyes would narrow, “You know damn well I quit, or did you do this because of your depression lately?”
He would find himself to be at loss at words for a moment. That was definitely some salt rubbed in the wound. So.. Yasuo thought of him as the ego form of himself and not a friend? Just like everyone else? Everyone chooses to lie to him now.
”…“
’‘If I had the key I’d damn well take it off myself. Even more then before now.”