➳𝟶𝟾. 𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙹𝙸𝚁𝙾 𝚂𝙰𝙽𝙾
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!!Warning- mention of gun, blood and suicide!!
[A/n-pt1: our beloved Mikey here is a his past ver.]
words:1024𝐀 𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐋 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒
𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃....
whilst the trigger dances on the tip on his pointer finger and his jacket hanging on his elbow part.A strong wind bypass on the old abandoned building making his blonde locks brushes on his soft cheeks.
His umbra orbs trailed the hoodie of the certain person in front of him, the said breeze remove the cap of the black clothing revealing the h/c locks he'd been searching for years.
"Long time no see. Mikey" just as he thought, the way your impeccable lips let out his nickname was like a spell on him that make him tremble inside.
"Yeah..." That what Mikey replied.
With the tension around you thickened your luminous grin vanished along with your precious dimples that decorate your stunning features.
"Can we...catch up a little bit before you....y'know....kill me?" The last two words played on your tongue so slow but he could pin point what you mean by that.
"Yeah sure" his voice were bone chilling that just make you see him so differently.
You turn around and walk to the edge of the floor building, admiring the gleam coming from streets lights, building lights and lights of bustling cars.
"I-....I have so many questions in mind when..." You bit your lower lip, "when you just suddenly didn't show up, like...why? But I don't want to talk about that, I'm pretty sure I'm just going to...cry" you look at him on the side of your eye only to see the mouth of the gun pointed on your temple. "Chill Mikey...I'm not going to run or something"
Your e/c orbs look back in the dusk sky, emblazoned by constellations and moon. Flashback of old days playing right in front of your eyes.
From how you and Mickey meet in the food court, how he kick the perverted costumer keep you sitting on his lap. You remembers how the costumers blood drip on his food.
"Uh...thank you so much!" You vowed at the blonde man in front of you, cold sweat rolling down on your temple; feeling the overwhelming aura oozing out from him.
"No it's nothing....just don't let them inappropriately touch a fine art like you" he ruffle your hair before walking away, but Mikey felt a light tug from his Toman uniform.
"If you don't mind, can I get your name?" You shyly pointed both of your pointer finger together.
"It's Manjiro Sano but you can call me Mickey, what's yours?" He smiled so brightly at you.
"I-its Y/n L/n-WAIT! Are you they called the 'invincible mickey?' "
Just like that, Mikey often eat on the stall were you work and sometimes you just laughed at him how he desperately wanted his burger flag, saying he did a collection of it. He sometimes walk you home and that were he ask you to come with him for his gang meeting. Little did you know he'll confess at you right in front of the Toman members.
And you were embarrassed as fuck after that. You also still remembers how he cling on your like a koala when you sometimes did Draken's braid.
"Ken-chin have Emma-chan! I need you Y/n-chan to tie my hair!" Mikey pouted and stomp his feet like a kid.
"Fine...fine.. Let me just finished Draken-kun's braid" you said tying Drakens hair with a black tie. Mikey impatiently waited at the other side of the couch whilst he quickly pulled you on his lap. "Mikey! I can't tie your hair if you keep me like this" you huff.
"Yes you can Y/n-chan!" He hug you even tightly, resting his chin on top of your breasts- watching every of your move.
"Geez"
"Can I hug you one last time?" Your e/c eyes were now flowing out with salty and heartbreaking tears.
"No-" You didn't listened to him and still hug him with so much affection.
"I fucking miss you know, your smell, your hair, your childishly act and your protection is just- I LOVE YOU.......please don't live in agony and regrets again" you whispered and feel the gun on your head...
But you swiftly push him away, only for you to fall backwards from the 9th floor.
"I don't want you live in regret for killing me" you give him a bitterlysweet depressing smile.
Mikey's dusk orbs widened in surprise, even though he was still in shocked his body acted so quickly to reach your hand.
"Y/NNNNNNN!!!" He screamed in very top of his lungs when he was completely late and only watches you fall on the abandoned building. His tears reaches the fingertips of your right hand that still raised as if you're trying to reach him.
"LOVE YOU-" His black eyes only watched in horror, seeing your head crashed on the floor, your body quickly soaked with red hue liquid.
Mikey's mouth were agape, his pupils trembling so much that he can't see anything but your body with black blurr around it. His body sat up-brain trying to process everything.
"Y-....Y/NNNNNN!!" His scream was raw and full of agony that will go someone so insane. "BULLSHIT!" He curses when he bring the gun on his temple but can't pull the trigger, he was cursing for a reason he made you kill yourself but his jackass can't pull the trigger of his pistol.
"I...L-LOVE- I FUCKING HATE YOU! PLEASE! C-COME BACK!"
[A/n pt2: please leave vote or support meh😽]
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