scarred love : akashi haruchiyo

二十一 - ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴏɴᴇ

-[Koko's pov]

"okay." i said, timidly.

i have no courage to do so. i don't know why i just can't. i can't face her with no worries as the time she needs me the most, i wasn't there. still, i got in my Maserati. i drove into the beach i can think of. every beach i went to, she wasn't found there.

i'm shooting my best shot and went to the last beach left in my mind. the beach we went to with Mikey and others.

finally, i saw her sedan and parked behind it. i got off and removed my shoes and went into the sand. i walked through the sand as the full moon has its reflection in the calm sea as the small waves hitting the shore.

from afar, i saw a woman, sitting on a picnic cloth. her hair was straight and long and the luminous moon shared its light that made me see through the womans beauty.

i came up to het and sat beside her. she was looking up at the moon as her left eye poured its tear.

"[y/n].." i spoke.

the woman turned her head around to face me. her nose was pink and her eyes were all puffy. i smiled at her, a warm smile is ehat i gave the woman who seem to be troubling to let her feelings out.

"Koko.." says the woman.

i turned my body for it to face her as i widened my arms giving the woman a sign to jump on my embrace. she didn't held back as she dropped herself into my embrace. she dropped herself in my embrace with such force that i accidentally reclined my back and fell flat on the white sand.

she was holding onto me as i reclined. i heard the woman laugh as she lighted her body up and adjusted up about the height of my chest.

"are you comfortable there?" i asked.

"i'm listening to your heartbeat.." says the woman.