Request : Yes by cheeky-ssam.
Kind : Angel AU
Nature : Member x Member
Group : Iz*One
Context : Let's go back in time, why Hitomi became an angel of death and why Minju intrigues her so much.*****************
POV of Hitomi :
My name is Hitomi, that's all I remember. My family, my friends, my acquaintances, I don't remember any more. But have I ever had a human life? No idea.
What I remember is a white light that dazzled me the first time I opened my eyes. Immaculate white wings were glued to my back and a golden halo floated above my head. I was what is called: an angel.
I was taken by my older peers to something they called school. I learned everything I needed to know and what I had to do in view of my angelic status. I learned there that each new little angel had been chosen by a chosen one who was, in a way, the best angels chosen every 2 centuries.
The chosen one in question, who had taken me under her wing, was taller than me, long brown hair slightly wavy and I remember .. that she looked like a frog. She was pretty eh, don't get me wrong! But .. It's just, that she reminded me of that .. Still not bad! I see you coming!
Unfortunately, I still don't know his name, unless I have known it at one point or another, but .. Someone has erased my memory. It must be the creator of the Great Before and the Great After.
In short, my guardian (the chosen one) took good care of me. She was awkward, but I loved her. I know it, deep in my heart. Love is a human feeling, but I could feel it. And one day...
“-----? Where are they taking you? I don't want you to go” I called my guardian as she was being forcefully dragged away by other guards.
“I'm sorry sweetheart but .. I'm going to have to be away. I did something irreparable and- ..” she was cut off when the guards put her on one particular cloud.
“We're sorry -----, it's our duty” one of the guards spoke before pulling a lever.
A cog noise went off and my guardian gave me a last smile.
“Tell yourself this is my farewell gift… Tomi” she tells me using her affectionate nickname towards me.
Then the cloud opened beneath her feet, knocking her down. Seized with a great terror, I jumped without thinking to catch up with her, in spite of the cries and recall of the other guards.
In my fall, I reached out my hand to her but saw something that made my blood run cold. Its wings scattered into several feathers until they disappeared and its halo had been removed. Before I could catch up with her, she was engulfed by clouds and I fell to hard, dusty ground. Kneeling back on myself, I cried, hiding my face. I knew deep down that I had just lost her.
A slimy noise approached me dangerously and I looked up in fright. A shadowy shape appeared in front of me, revealing a man with horns, a small scythe in his hand as well as a jar containing some sort of powder and a flower hanging from one of his horns.
"Are you lost little one ?" asked me the evil-looking being.
“I-I am looking for my guardian !” I say courageously, earning a nod of being.
“Your guardian ? Are you an angelin ?” he asked me, scratching his head.
“An angelin? What's this ?"
“Oh you know, this is the category below the angels. From what I remember, the angelin have to pass a test to finally become an angel. Then the angel may have the opportunity to become a chosen one” he explained.
Despite his demon looks, he seemed to know a lot about the world I came from.
“Do you know what happened to my guardian ?? They threw clouds at her and I jumped to catch her” I explained to him, to which he rubbed his chin.
“I'm not sure.. She's not here anyway. You on the other hand, you are not going to be able to go back up.. Neither on the surface, nor in your world little angel” he said to me with a sigh, looking at me with pity.
“H-How's that ?” I asked her, more and more frightened.
“You came down without permission. Your wings took charge of the dark clouds that you passed through to get here. You are no longer pure. Look at you” he tells me, pointing my wings.
It was with amazement that I saw my wings, once immaculate was now a dark gray color.
“But I can fix it. This is the purpose of my presence. Let's make a pact.. You won't find your guardian without my help, because God erased your memory when you decided to jump to try to save her” he said to me, to which I nodded.
“I offer you three presents as a sign of our pact. The first will allow your wings to carry you at least to the surface. You will certainly no longer be able to ascend to heaven but it is already a good start..” he said to me, uncorking the jar and emptying the contents over me.
My gray wings turned black and my clothes that were only a white dress became clothes from another era.
“My second is a weapon that will allow you to go and find the souls of the dead. You will therefore be the 14th grim reaper, also call : angel of death” he said to me, handing me a scythe that I grabbed directly.
“My third, finally, is a flower. A flower of hope. When the last petal falls, it will mean that it will be the day when you find your guardian ... and your eternal love. And yes, I know that” he whispered to me before untangling the flower around his horn and handing it to me.
Subsequently, several centuries have passed where I occupy the place of angel of death. Each night I watched with hope to see one of the flower's petals fall, a sign that the long-awaited day was coming.
Then one day it did. When I met her. Kim Minju .. She smiled at me.
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