The wind was strong at this altitude, sending the leftover tears to blow trails in an array of alternating directions across my cold face.
Autumn was just around the corner which meant the air had a slight chill to it but in that moment I couldn't tell. I couldn't feel anything.
The tears had finally dried up, just the faint suppressed sounds of hiccuping being choked back after sobbing so hard for the last hour or so.
As I sat on the edge of the tall apartment building, my legs hanging haphazardly over the edge, I tried wrapping my head around everything that had just occurred.
I was finally reunited with the childhood friend that I never thought I would get to see again. He confessed having feelings after all these years. Then proceeded to ask me to run away with him to America.
It led to the realisation that I was in fact in love with Tomura. And to top it all off, Tomura went and overreacted from seeing me with Yuta, nearly killing him on the spot.
So much for an easy job, Jin...
Tomura's actions appeared to be, in my opinion, possessive. The anger that I felt coming off him when Yuta taunted him was like nothing I'd ever felt. For a second even I was intimidated.
He had no right to be possessive over me! He wasn't allowed to just pick and choose when he wanted to give a shit. It wasn't fair! I wasn't even given the opportunity to explain myself.
Why couldn't he just listen and stop acting like such a man child! Fuck!
I wanted to be angry at him. But I just couldn't...Why did I have to go and fall in love with a jerk.
Gripping my hands tightly against the concrete edge—my knuckles turning white, I squeezed my eyes shut to stop another wave of tears from falling.
I hoped Yuta understood. I felt terrible for leaving things that way but it was that or watching him disintegrate before my eyes. Tomura wouldn't have held back, he wasn't in his right mind.
I'm sorry Yuta, I hope you're okay.
Maybe once things had simmered down I would get the chance to see him before he left for America, but after Tomura's behaviour, I highly doubted it.
The sound of wings beating against the night air forced me to open my eyes, my attention was drawn to a young man with large vermillion wings, hovering in front of me. His feathery ash blonde hair was messily swept around in the wind. A pair of yellow-tinted visors covered his eyes which were currently fixed on me, a look of surprise and curiosity on them.
"Heyo! Didn't think anyone else would be up here, especially at this time of night," he tilted his head. "Is there a reason why you're up here all alone?" He asked in a friendly manner.
I pulled my legs up from over the edge of the building and brought my knees into my chest—shying away from the strange man.
I just want to be alone.
"Hey...everything alright? Are you crying?" The man continued prying, his questions were beginning to infuriate me.
I let out a low growl in warning, my face still tucked close to my chest. "Leave me alone, before I rip those stupid chicken wings of yours off!"
The man laughed off my threat, the sounds of his wings beating against the winds current grew louder.
"Well that's not a very nice way to speak to a hero now is it?"
My heart stopped. My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as I whipped my head up quickly, meeting the friendly but suspicious gaze of the young hero in front of me.
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