"Your the blond kid?" A small girl questioned, looking up at a boy her age, though he was taller she still seemed superior. The boy nodded, flushing red.
" Yoosung Kim!" He choked, outstretching his hand. The girl looked at the hand with a shocked expression, fear dancing through her eyes. Yoosung quickly began to panic " No..don't be afraid I'm just saying hi!" He said, shaking. The girl didn't move though. Yoosung sat down, burying his face into his jacket, shaking it rapidly. Then, he felt a warmth coming from his side. He peeked over and there she was, burying her face in his arm, tears rolling down her cheeks. He gently rubbed her head, smiling sadly at her
" I miss her Yoosung" she whispered, rubbing her eyes, her chocolate brown tear filled eyes. The blonde, the poor blonde only choked out then went into a full sob, pulling her closer to him, sobbing, them both crying into each others neck.
Time skip~~~。 ♪♪♪
" Maka..you were the unlucky one. You got chosen to be MC...they all loved you..but you chose Zen and left. " The petite woman said through gritted teeth. " You got that call from Yoosung" she said, wiping a tear from her eye" You'll never get that perfect ending knowing they all were hurt." She snapped, kicking the small shrine dedicated to Maka, her sister. She slammed her fists against the wall, sobbing and screaming in distress. She smiled, seeing the ashes spread out across the floor. A knock came from the side of the room.
" Marianna? Therapy's soon" a voice called, making her jolt out, leaving all the pain behind
" What's tha-"
" Yoosung. I spilled some pepper"
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She was different.
FanfictionThis is a story for the game Mystic Messenger! Im obsessed currently to be honest. Please don't be afraid to give some recommendations!