Lockheart x reader! Here ya go Lilly, although you may turn yandere for him for this fic.

~~~~~~~~angst warning~~~~

You and Lockheart had been together for almost two years now! He was hot headed and you two would argue sometimes, but he would leave before he'd say something he'd regret.

But he would always apologize and hug you until you weren't mad at him anymore. He had toasty hugs with those wings of his.

You knew of his broken heart and you treated it like glass. Not caring of its scars you, you loved it, you loved him for who he was.

But, one question lingered in the back of your mind... What exactly caused that scar down his face? Fights? Possibly. Lockheart wasn't known to keep his temper in check, he'd always lash out when he could like an injured cat.

Maybe you could ask him today? You've been meaning to, but you were afraid it was a touchy subject. Any time your hand would brush against it, he'd wince.

In your hands you had a small box, you had gotten a necklace made for him. Even if he wasn't a big jewelry person, you knew he'd wear it since you got it for him.

You walked in Cupid's office with a smile and pink cheeks. He sends you a smile in return, he was on the phone with another client.

Walking down the hall to the left of his desk, you walked passed Romeos office. The demon himself looked bored, must have been a slow day for him.

He perks up at the sight of you. "Hey y/n, going to see Locky I see. Ooh, what cha go there?"

"Just a little something." You reply with a wink, making him chuckle.

"He's in his office, pissed off as usual. I'm sure he'd love to see you're pretty self this morning." Romeo winks, going back to drawing on his arm again.

You shake your head with flushed cheeks. "Always the charmer." You giggle and continue down the hall.

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"I don't give a f*cking shit about you're dumb ass problems! Grow a pair you little bitch!" You hear your boyfriend scream into the phone before throwing it across the room, breaking his forth phone this week.

He hisses as steam burns on his horns, he crosses his arms still not noticing you yet.

"Hey locky. I take it you're having a bad day?" You laugh, walking up to the fuming angel who tapped his stilettos in anger.

"Oh. Hey Angel cake.. Sorry, I'm just really pissed off. Same dumbass keeps calling me to break up with his girlfriend since he's so much of a wimp!" He talks with his hands in anger.

You shake your head and set the box on his desk to sit in his lap. He was warmer than usual, probably from his outburst.

You wrap your arms around his neck while your legs hung to the side, one crossed over the other. You place a soft kiss on his heart stamp.

"Sorry you have to deal with stupid people everyday." You nuzzle his neck making his cheeks flare up.

"Well, seeing you made today a hundred times better, it doesn't suck as much ass as it usually does." He snickers, wrapping a free arm around your waist.

You laugh with him, sitting back slightly to look over his face. The scar caught your eyes again. Behind those ruby eyes you loved so much you knew how hurt he really was.

"Lockheart... I hope you don't mind me asking but.. We've been together for two years right?"

He lifts a brow. "Uh yeah? Are you proposing?"

You shake your head. "No. Its about..." You trail off, one finger grazing against the crack.

His eye twitches, his eye lights shrink and he quickly removed you from his lap. "I told you not to f*cking touch it!"

You take a step back as the room grows hotter with his temper. "I'm sorry! I just wanted to know how you got it!"

"F*ck all this noise! Leave me the f*ck alone!" He growls, and stomps his way out of the room, tail swishing behind him violently.

You stood there in shock, he's never raised his voice at you like that before. Or even cursed at you, even your arguments weren't as heated as this.

Tears fell down your cheeks as you slid down the wall. It scared you, he looked at you with no eyelights and sharp fangs gritted.

You wrapped your arms around your knees, crying into them, failing to notice the pitter patter of footsteps coming into the room.

"Oh no.." A soft voice mutters, and soon enough, two arms wrapped around your shoulders in a warm, rose scented hug.

"Y/n, I'm so sorry. He's trying he really is.. Its just.. He's afraid to get hurt again." Cupid whispers.

"Oh what the f*ck happened here?" Romeo asks, stepping into the small office, one hand on his hip.

"Do I need to kick his ass?"

"Not helping!" Cupid hisses, hugging you tighter.

The soft angel sighs. "Y/n. What happened to make him yell at you like that?"

"All I did was ask about his scar.. He.. He lashed out and it was so hot with rage.." You mumble through sniffles.

"What an asshole." Romeo spat, kneeling down to you to wrap an arm around your waist.

Cupid sighs. "I knew this would happen... Scarlet.."

"Who?"

Romeo looks down. "His first love, turned out to be a total bitch, she's why he's afraid to get close to anyone."

"And.. The one who broke his heart." Cupid frowns. "I tried to fix it, tried to convince him it would get better.. It.. It didn't work."

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A long time ago, a short yet cheerful skeleton smiled with glee, his heart full of joy and love as he walked down the streets with a bouquet of roses.

His hot pink eyes glowed in happiness as he made his way to the little shop his girlfriend worked at.

Nothing could prepare him for the sight.. The roses fell to the floor as his eyes caught the sight of her.. Another male.. Moans filled the room and he quickly ran out of the shop. Heart gaining cracks.

Hours later she returned to their shared apartment with a satisfied grin, she set her purse down and went into the kitchen.

"How long.." A voice cracked, hot tears fell down his face as he approached her.

"What?" She asks.

"How long have you been f*cking your boss!?" He yells out, more tears fell as she crossed her arms.

"Weeks. And yes he was better than you." She laughs.

His heart has shattered into sharp glass, his anger burned like flames. "You f*cking slut! How could you do this to me!?"

She grits her teeth. "Oh shut the f*ck up! You won't even touch me!"

"I'm sorry! I didn't know I had to sell myself just to get your attention!" He spat.

She narrowed her eyes and grabbed a bottle off the counter, throwing it at him and hitting him in the right eye socket.

He fell back, clutching the marrow leaking wound, the bone cracked down his cheek and up his forehead.

Blood stained his magic, turning it red as he winced in pain.

"Get out!"

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"And, its never healed, just like his heart." Cupid finishes his story with a tear slipping down his stamped cheek.

You felt your own heart break with every word.

"Go to him." Romeo sadly smiles, tucking your hair behind your ear.

You quickly get to your feet and rush out the door to find your broken angel.

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He sat on the edge of the balcony, smoke flowed to the side from his cigarette. His heart and soul hurt from your scared expression, he hated himself even more for scaring you the way he did.

Why was he so f*cked up? What did he do to get you to love him? A broken pissed off mess? Who would want that?

A hand held his, and he turned to see your sad smile. No words needed to be said, you quickly hugged him.

Those warm wings of his covered your frame as he kissed you, the heat of his body long burned out.

"I'm sorry.." He mutters, eyes avoiding yours.

You run your hand up his ribcage, stopping where his heart would be. "I know you're hurting, please let me fix you."

Red tears fell as he quickly hugged you again.

End! Sorry for the angst. He's the god of heartbreak for a reason.