❦
𝐭𝐰 // 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭
𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲
❦❝ '𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐨 𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 . ❞
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ꜰɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ「 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘷 」
and that was how me and the love of my life's love story began. after our adventurous teen days, we traveled the world and as we grew up, never once did we leave each other's side, just as he had promised me. we grew old together, with many, many grandchildren. we lived in a cozy cabin up on a peaceful hill, living our last years together happily.
𝚘𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚢.
my mother and brother suddenly died in a horrific car accident about a month ago. then i got placed into foster care, and had to move to tokyo city.
𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝.
our hopes and dreams of our future together was shattered in an instant. i never even got to say goodbye. i was placed under strict care and observation once i was moved to tokyo. they though they were helping, but they were slowly driving me more unstable day by day.
𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞
𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞.so here i stood, tears streaming down my face. the painfully cold wind was pushing my damp hair and my skirt back in the skin chilling, cold breeze. mother and suna loved when i wore this skirt. i listened as the harsh night rain fell against my skin and soaked the floor beneath me.
𝐨𝐡, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧.
i looked down at my black and white socks that my mother bought me. past my fuzzy socks i used to adore, i looked down at the cars that were zooming past the tall building i was stood at the edge of. they were so clueless. i then took a moment to view the gorgeous city that spread far across where the eye could see.
𝐨𝐡, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬.
but now i didn't see those same gorgeous city lights. now they were dull. everything appeared dull. i was so angered at the world, how could anything in this wretched world possibly be beautiful anymore?
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