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Entry for FanFic Lumiere (Warren Peace)

I never imagined that my time would run out like this. I never had the chance to even say the things I wanted to say to Xavier.

I sighed.

We are on different teams so I can't even see him. I know he feels something for me because he is not the kind of person that will stick around if there isn't a reason. There always has to be a reason. Maybe this is me being conceited, but I can feel it.

Whenever we are together, in his silence, I can always feel that he likes to be around me. Don't get me wrong readers, I just feel like so. And it's hard to explain.

Thoughts flood inside my head.

I stayed down on the ground and noticed the moon. It's full now. Shimmering. Looking so special. Moonlight lits up the park with its mesmerizing beauty. Only problem is the wanderers rampaging.

I kneeled and gathered my thoughts.

I need to push myself more.

From kneeling on the ruined ground at the park, I pushed myself up.

I need to move. I can't be this negative.

Again, if you readers would think about it, no one surrenders that easily just because they know they are dying. I felt this foul presence and I aimed my gun at the direction where it is coming from. Trees snapped like sticks when this winged wanderer materializes before my eyes. A high level threat and its just one small little hunter me.

Knees shaking, I aimed at the monster's wings. I fired it and closed my eyes. It's not working! Putting back my gun on the holster, I brandished my sword.

If guns won't work on this, maybe a sword will?

Running and attacking is just as exhausting as thinking about it. But that's what a hunter's job is. If techniques can't do it, bullying our way should.

Successfully ripping one of its wings, the wanderer looked at me like I am the largest bug it sees. The thing wanted to crush me. I tried attacking it again but it whipped its tail at me, sending me flying.

"Stop looking at me like I am bullying you! It's my job as a hunter!" I shouted my frustration. "You're doing your job awesomely, actually." I gritted my teeth.

Running from it and evading its sharp claws is exhausting. I managed to land a few slashes but it also had its claws on me a few times. This time it actually succeeded in rendering me incapacitated.

"Just die, already!" I cried out as I tried to stand up.

Immediately getting aware of the wanderers attack, I closed my eyes. I can't possibly evade the damn attack now. I will die in this cold, sad spot in this ruined park--

"Why aren't you moving, hunter?" A gentle warm voice filled my ears and an explosion of light happened.

"I am currently in a tight situatio--" i stopped talking. He is not wearing his usual hunter uniform.

"Why are you wearing that thing, Lumiere?" I asked as I struggled to stand up. I was just trying to lighten up the mood. Defeating the flying wanderer like its nothing for him is easy and I wanna joke about the fact he is wearing the costume of the hero he doesn't like with flare. Hero he doesn't like my foot. He is Lumiere.

"I'm Lumiere." He answered quickly like he's the real thing. I know he is but he's keeping it a secret. He looked at his clothes and stopped. "C-consultant, right?"

"Right, right." Despite being injured, I managed a sarcastic reply.

"Stop being sarcastic with me, Warren Peace." He never raised his voice at me even at my worst attitude. He's always this careful with me. And now we are in the middle of this wanderer attack in the city, he's looking at me like I am the only one that matters. He pulled me up and steadied me. "Careful, now."