Magi Stories

He lives on, I am his (II)

Summary: even if he was dead, his memory still lived on...

Honestly, I couldn't get this mini-series idea out of my head and I know I have other priorities but could you blame me? As much as I wanted to make this as angsty as possible several things keep me from it...

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Flames...

They're everywhere...!

Y/N... I will make it out and see you again!

Hakuren.... Hakuei... Hakuryuu...

I must protect them...!

Y/N give me strength!

You shot up from your bed and panted as that dream haunted you once more. It started ever since he died and it wouldn't stop, it had been the same thing over and over again.

Hakuyuu stuck in that fire trying to escape with his family only to be caught and stopped by that same creepy smile that forever haunted your thoughts.

Your morbid thoughts were interrupted by the small glimpse of sunlight coming from the window, the sun was beginning to peek through the horizon. It was time.

You walked slowly through the peaceful meadow and breathed in the comforting scent of the flowers that had become all too familiar to you. You walked all the way to the top only to grow disappointed to see the same headstone resting on top of it.

Hakuyuu

Loving husband

Loving brother

He will forever live on in our lives

You held in your tears as you clasped your hands together in a prayer. You prayed for his soul to be in a better place and that his life did not end as bad as you thought.

As you opened your e/c eyes you were surprised to see that your engagement was still at the top of his headstone. Tears filled your eyes as you gazed at it, it wasn't yours to wear anymore. You couldn't.

After all, you were brought into an arranged marriage after his death.

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I decided to make it as angsty as possible! But sadly I couldn't add that extra dash of angst that would just make it perfect... Oh well!

Hope you all liked it anyway!