Reze was taught to kill before she was taught to live.Denji was taught to survive without ever being wanted.She approached him with a smile she practiced and feelings she wasn’t supposed to develop.He fell for her because no one had ever looked at him like he mattered.To Reze,Denji was a mission.To Denji,Reze was proof that his life could be more than hunger and blood.When she chose the mission,it wasn’t because she hated him.It was because choosing him meant dying anyway.She went back to the café knowing he wouldn’t come.Not because he didn’t care but because the world had already decided for them.Reze disappeared without ever being forgiven.Denji kept living without ever knowing she tried to choose him.That’s the cruelty of it.They weren’t doomed because they were enemies.They were doomed because they were both tools and tools don’t get to be happy. ~ ~ ~ ~★ After she left Denji she later on met you...