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“Greetings~ I am Victor, the newest member of the Vees~ And I am the STRONGEST OVERLORD OF ALL OF HELL… okay that’s a lie… I’m literally the weakest overlord of all time… but I am a great DJ!”

DJ Overlord & Newest Member of the Vees

{Bio Below}

❤️ + 🔁

“It was okay.. Till you and mom started a screaming match.”

Octavia sighed, as she took a bite of her cereal she had.

Octavia shrugged her shoulders. She handed him the things he had dropped.

“I felt like.. You picked him over me over and over again. But, I also realize. I might not have the full picture.”

She expressed, trying her best to be understanding. Even if she still had that feeling of betrayal.

Octavia was kind of relieved at the change of subject. Since everything lately has been revolved around that.

“Uhh.. A lot better than previously, I’m still struggling with keeping my power going. It’s straining to use.”

She explained, looking at her hand.

She took out one of her earbuds, looking at Stolas.

“Morning.. I guess.”

She’s jamming out on the TL.

Octavia frowned at this.. Maybe she really had been too tough on him. Yet, she didn’t want to forgive him too quickly, especially after all those empty promises.

“It’s nice to know he cares.. But, I still feel so wronged for everything else.”

─── 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐒

Octavia felt guilt flood into her core. She tensed up, trying to think of what to do. She sighed, before she walked over. She bent down to help him get the items he dropped.. Trying to ignore the pills.

“I.. Don’t think you’re a disappointment, dad.. I just.. I don’t know how to feel..”

Octavia thought back to the trial she saw on TV. If she had to be honest, she stopped watching after seeing Stolas almost be executed.

“I stopped.. When I thought my dad would be killed. I.. I couldn’t stand to watch anymore.. Why?”

─── 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐀

Octavia stopped in her tracks, her pink eyes go wide. She was frozen for a good few seconds, before she turned and tried to walk off.

“No, no..”

She muttered under her breath, she was more scared to face him. She always felt so conflicted.

Octavia finally took a sip of her lemonade as she listened to him. She realizes a little.. She probably was too harsh on him.

“It’s also hard on my end… Since mom and Andre took my phone.. They really don’t want me talking to him.”

Octavia sighed and nodded her head at him. She knew he was right. She shouldn’t let all of this continuously get to her.. It’ll just take time to feel okay.

“I’ll.. Try not to. When have you last talked to him? My dad I mean..”

She asked, looking at him.

Octavia processed his words, she was thinking on it. She sighed and folded her arms over her chest.

“Yeah.. I guess you are right. I just miss him. He was the only one I felt.. Truly safe and okay with. So to just see.. Everything that’s happened. It hurts.”

She muttered, she sniffled a little.

Octavia felt a little awkward just standing there. She also wasn’t too sure how she’d even speak to her. She decided it’d be best to just resume her walk.

She would kill to have more people to speak to though.. Anything was better than hearing those two.

When Via saw him eyeing around, she immediately went back behind the shelf. She let out a sigh, trying to hold back her emotions. Of course he was getting those pills again.

She peeked out again to watch him. She then forced herself to go to a different aisle, she’ll try to avoid him.

Octavia went quiet at his words, she looked away. She knew he was probably right, it was just hard to forgive him at the moment.

“I know.. It’s just, I can’t help but feel like I’ve been.. Abandoned. I’m just tired of empty promises.”

It just constantly felt like Blitz was chosen over all the time

Octavia accepted the glass, holding it in her hand. Her eyes went back to him as she listened to him. She would perk up a bit at what he said, only to recall everything and sulk again.

“Yeah? Well.. If that was true he should have been there more for me.. And not.. Ugh.. Never mind.”