❝ 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗥 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗦𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗠 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗘. ❞
♡; In which Inui seishu, a city florist, visits his lover everyday with a bouquet of flowers.
" Every hour looking at you reminds me of a newly bl...
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Love is truly a fascinating feeling, whether its hurtful or not. Love is dangerous as it is, a single drunk of this can cause a whole country into havoc.
Trojan war started because of love after all.
So when Inui found out the workplace of y/n's job got caught on fire, he ranned like never before his life.
The afternoon sun struts the sky as he fidget with the keys of his motorcycle. After starting it he drived to the place hastily, even surpassing the speed limit. But Inui didn't care at all.
The only thing in his mind right now is y/n, Is y/n safe? Did she got out? He prayed every deity he knows to keep her safe until he got there.
Turning the motorcycle sharply he was welcomed by a building covered by fiery fire. The red and orange flames eat the building little by little as debris fall on the ground.
Firefighters where there so as bystanders, a couple ambulances are also there to assist people that escape the tragic event.
Inui rushed to the medical workers finding A sign of H/c or a hint of S/c. But no one matches his lovers features.
He look at the building in fright, Is y/n still in there?
Flashback starts shoving its way in his head, the time where their house got caught on fire, him in the fire, akane, koko.
'No not again' he thought.
He was about to charge in, but a firefighter got out of the building holding a girl in hand. The side of her hand was burnt and her body was covered in slash and bruises. Blood oozed out of her wounds like a river flowing. Her chest moved up and down dangerously slow, seemingly holding unto life a little bit more.
They lead her to the ambulance putting an oxygen mask over her face.
Inui rushed at her side with a worried expression glued in his features, he explained to the workers that he knew her inorder for them to allow him to be there.
"Y/n, Love, Hang on there ok? Stay awake for me" he said.
Y/n did not answer but her half opened eyes telled him that she was tired.
Fortunately, The gods heard his prayers and let the girl survive. Unfortunately for him, Y/n's body was too weak from the heavy inhale of smoke causing it to go on coma.
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Now here he is, inside the four plain white walls of the hospital room, infront of y/n who was peacefully sleeping in the bed.
Even with the burns and scars, Y/n still looks beautiful as the wildflowers in the mountains. Inui was mezmerized with every detail of her, every piece of her. Inui is always craving for her.
"Good morning y/n, I'm here again. How have you been?" he asked sitting in one of the stools next to the soft bedding. He placed the daffodils in the table counter.
"I brought daffodils today, You always told me about them with your addiction to flowers." he said
Crazy as he look right now talking to a sleeping person Inui seishu did not give a single damn. He wanted to talk to her like the way they talked before.
"The flower shop had been busy lately so my schedule is tight right now but I'll always make time for you love" he said. He holds her cold hands providing them warmth like they used to have.
"Please wake up y/n, I miss you" he whispered.
He spent all his time talking about how his days have been and about his shop. He knows that Even sleeping, Y/n listen to every word he said.
"Inui always remember that if you're down, talk to me and I'll listen" y/n said looking at him with a kind smile.
He smiled, Y/n is truly a wonder.
Time passed by and his hour was up, the ticking of the clock mock his mind, informing him of the little time he have.
"Y/n i have to go now, but I promise I'll come back tomorrow." he said. Kissing her forehead, he looked at her again before fixing his clothes.
He silently walked out of the room, stepping in the plain cubic halls. His ears tuned out the sound of people talking and chatting.
Getting out of the nasty hospital, he looked up the cloud filled sky. Blue eyes meeting A blue painted void.
He never knew spring can be so harmful.
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