「𝐒𝐢𝐱 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 ⇀ 𝑶𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒖-𝒔𝒂𝒏」

Osomatsu - Something Eternal

𝘡𝘦𝘶𝘴!𝘖𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶 𝘟 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

Just a random drabble, I guess? Lol this was a very random idea.

I hope you all enjoy! <3

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

You were a weak, little thing. He knew that just by looking at you.

Your hollowed face, faded bruises on your neck barely covered over by your strands of hair, the small glimpses of white bandages wrapped around your wrists and arms that only showed when the wind pushed at your sleeves - it was enough for him to know.

He scoffed down at you, glaring as you seated yourself at that same cliff edge, legs dangling above the waves crashing below. Humans. They were all so puny, unable to at least protect themselves from the most feeble of punches. He was a man who knew war, who had been through his own fair share of brawls and battles, where his skin was left torn and his body battered into unspeakable pain. But he still stood tall, controlling the clouds that rolled over the Earth and sending down the rain and thunder like he was made to do.

And you? You couldn't do anything. You sat at that same cliff edge for hours everyday, and it was only when the sun had sunken below the horizon and you saw the moon hanging high in the sky that you would finally get up and stumble your way back to wherever you came from. You didn't eat, you didn't speak, and although there was such a saddened look on your face (that made him angry beyond belief) you didn't cry. He had never seen you cry.

You cared not when his annoyance summoned years worth of rain to fall for hours on end. It would only get worse when you wouldn't react. Even when you were shivering so violently, you still wouldn't do anything.

You were one of the most frustrating humans he had seen in a long time.

He was a fool for ever interacting with you.

He didn't know what pushed him to speak to you, but he knew it was a mistake the minute your eyes locked onto his approaching figure. Nevertheless, he continued to saunter towards you, a hand placed into the pocket of the red jacket he had decided to wear. The sun gradually peeked its way out from behind the clouds, and he thought to keep it that way just for a little bit longer.

"I always see you coming up to this particular cliff," he started. You watched him curiously, eyeing the small distance between the both of you as he stopped to face the ocean view. The sight reminded him of his brother; maybe he should pay him a nice visit sometime soon, for old times sake.

"It's.. a wonderful view, right?" he reluctantly spat out, though the notion went unnoticed by you. You followed his gaze, a timid smile gracing your lips.

"It is."

The short sound of your voice had him caught for a split moment. He didn't think it would be so...

He clenched his jaw, fist tightening in his pocket. As if he would ever think that of about a human.

"So, why do you come up here?"

The question made you lower your eyes to your feet. There was still a lot of mud caked onto the soles of your very worn out trainers. You had to remember to clean those off before you got home.

"I'm Osomatsu, by the way." He continued, deep down uncaring for your silence, the fake name he had placed on himself for eons rolling off of his tongue with ease. You blinked. You didn't understand the point of his introduction at the time. It wasn't like you were going to see him again, which was why you had refrained from giving out your own name.