Tears of an Angel (Boy X Boy)

Chapter Seven: The Truth

I saw him with his scythe standing beside a mirror.

"Look at the mirror."

I looked at the mirror seeing white wings sprouting out from my back. My hands went to my back and felt the feathery wings.

"Be careful you don't want to hurt yourself."

He grabbed my hand and I pulled back. "Yet you want to kill me!" I snapped and he sighed.

"Well, now I've got to tell you the truth."

"First tell me your name," I said.

"My name is Thorn, and the reason why you have those wings is that you are an angel. You were born into a human family to meet up with Kyouta. Kyouta is... well he's destined to die. There is a competition between the two of us to see who can get his soul first since it's a rare soul."

"H-He's gonna what?" I asked on the brink of tears.

"Die, and I'm trying to kill you to get his soul. But the old man said that I have to play it fair."

"He's gonna die," I said again and he nodded.

"So I'll let you spend what futile time you can with the human, and when the time comes let's see who out of the both of us can take his soul."

"What happens if I don't?" I dared to ask crying silently.

"You'll disappear from existence."

I felt my breath stop and Thorn nodded.

"Your wings are not visible by anyone's eyes, but you'll see them and feel them and be able to use them at your will."

"Wait c-can Kyouta see you?" I asked.

"No, not until it's his end."

"And when's that?" I asked wiping my tears away.

"Saturday at night in the middle of the forest, and if you try to stop the death then I'll kill him instead."

"Today's Wednesday," I said and he nodded yes.

"Goodbye for now."

"Wait," I called out but it was too late I was awake and I now knew the truth.

I was covered in sweat and feathers were spread around me. It was all fake! I forced myself to think and looked into a mirror glad to be normal.

"It was just a dream," I said as Kyouta entered.

"You look like you just saw a ghost are you okay?" Kyouta asked and I nodded yes. I only had until this Saturday with him if that was true. He sat beside me wrapping his arm around me and I nuzzled into him.

I loved him too much to let him die. There must be a way for me to save him. He kissed me and I kissed back making the kiss desperate. If I was to loose him then I have to do this. I set my hand on his clothed erection and his breath hitched.

"Please," I pleaded. Even if I was an angel I was not supposed to indulge in such things, but even if I am this is for love, not lust.

"Okay," he said.

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Next chapter gets down and dirty. And wait Kyouta is going to die! And Tristan is an angel!

Tristan: "I hate you."

Kyouta: "Wait I'm going to die?"