She was running furiously down the hallway with her hair fluttering around her ungracefully.
She ignored the tall blonde guy who is chasing her while calling her name and desperately telling her to stop.
"Misaki wait!'', Usui yelled out still trying to catch up to her pace .
''Leave me alone!'' , was the only reply came from the girl who is clearly trying to avoid the guy .
Usui is getting frustrated with her attics, he didn't understand what made her this mad, and honestly? He's getting scared of her weird behavior lately. Since he came back from Britain, she became so protective of him. So, he picked up his pace and lunged forward to grab her arm. He yanked her back and pin her to the wall by the wrist.
''What is wrong with you?'' he asked desperately, his eyes reflecting the twisted confusion stirring inside of him.
Misaki was shocked by his abrupt move and it was clearly printed on her face, Then it suddenly turned to an angry one.
''Get your hands off me!'' she yelled and tried to yank her wrist from his tight grasp, but that only made him tighten his hold on her.
He was looking intensely at her and it almost looked like he is glaring a hole trough her face-but he's not. He was deeply engrossed in his thoughts about what made his girlfriend act so unlike her normal self. Usually, no matter what is the problem between them, she is always composed and level headed. But now, she is acting so far from that. He was at loss at her mood because as far as he could remember, he didn't do anything wrong, at all. While he was lost with his own thoughts, Misaki body slumped and let out a shaky sigh.
That snapped Usui from his thought, he leaned their forehead together and prodded gently.
''What's wrong?''
That question was like a trigger to a bomb, Misaki exploded and yelled as her life depended on it, ''Go back to your fiancée! Just.. leave me alone..''
With that, crystal clear droplets of water streamed gracefully down her soft red cheek, it kept flowing, one droplet after another. When a drop of tear smeared his polished boots, he was shocked beyond words, he was speechless, frozen in place, the only thing he did was stare at the spot where the tear fell.
It was the very first time he saw her cried, that fact made his heart constrict heavily, so tight that made him almost can't breathe. He knew Misaki was a strong girl, but this made her cried, he can only imagine how much this had hurt her.
With shaky hands, he lifted one of them and wiped the tears staining her face,
"Misaki..'' his voice wavered, " Where did you heard that?'', he asked shakily .
She lifted her head to look at his face and said, ''Tora'', her glassy eyes stared brokenly into his.
''What?!Why would you even listen to him?!'', Usui unknowingly raised his voice.
''But it's true, wasn't it?!'', she spat back to him.
''I-'', his sentence stop abruptly, he wasn't sure what to say to answer her question.
Misaki was quite surprised that he's quiet, usually he'd explain it clearly to her ignoring her protest.
The answer is clear to her that he really has a fiancée, it hurt her so bad that she wasn't able to breath.
With another shaky breathe, ''Its crystal clear now...'', she closed her eyes and breath in,slowly and shakily.
''It's over.''
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Faith
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