I don't know how to describe these uneasy feelings, these negative feelings. Regret, shame, wrath, sorrow, frustration, helplessness, fear, resentment, failure, and hatred; these emotions in me are now so strong that I feel suffocated. It's burdening my heart, my soul. I'm so exhausted, so weak. I feel like I'm draining away.
"We're sorry... But, Dr. Daisuke and Dr. Junko are no more... We weren't able to save them..."
I didn't want them to die... To leave me alone forever...
"Did you hear that? Osaki and Saotome recently just passed away..."
"I heard they were murdered..."
"Wait, what?!"
"What'll happen to their daughter now?"
"She's still so young, you know."
"Isn't she only five years old?"
"That poor girl... My condolence..."
I don't need anyone's pity... I'm fine, really...
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The Crimson Butterfly [My Hero Academia & Tokyo Ghoul]
FanfictionIt wasn't until he met her for the first time that their encounter made him believe that the world is just as beautiful as her. She was brighter than the summer sun, prettier than the spring flowers, kinder than the winter moon & warmer than his blu...