colours

twenty nine

"tooru!" iwaizumi yelled, shaking him, uncontrollable tears streaming down his eyes, "you're not dead yet! wake up!"

sirens began to blare from a distance, then gradually getting louder. an ambulance stopped about four metres away, then paramedics began to get down.

"sir, if you would please," a man in a white suit said.

iwaizumi looked at him with pleading eyes, "please save him."

however, his subconscious knew that oikawa could not be saved, and that the colour from his life was permanently gone.