Throughout time, there have been many tales similar to the one depicted in Romeo and Juliet. Two star-crossed lovers that attempted to have their happy ending yet fate did everything in her power to keep them apart. In some miraculous cases, these lovers got their wish and lived happily ever after together as if they were inside a fairytale. More commonly, though, the lovers ended up destined to be fall just like Romeo and Juliet did.
Romance can be a tedious thing, especially when it seems like the whole world is out to get you. But there’s another romance that’s even far more tragic than the famous play itself; yours.
Unlike Gehenna, the angel realm remained hidden for centuries. No person or demon knew of its existence. It was merely a realm of which people made stories about, none of which anyone believed could ever be fathomable. But there it was. Or even more so, there you were - a pure angel in the flesh who wanted nothing more than a romance of your own.
There was hardly much you could do in that realm to spare your boredom. After centuries of the same old thing, it was proving to be difficult to find new things to do to spare your boredom. Watching down on the Assiah realm of humans was one thing that could never bore you. Peculiar things humans were. They were all unique in their own way and some were even unpredictable. The unpredictable ones seemed to be the humans you liked the most, but that wasn’t always a good thing.
There was one particular human that stood out the most to you. He was a young, yet very successful exorcist who taught a class to kids trying to become like him. Young, brave and handsome; he was everything you dreamed you would find in a man if it could ever happen.
Day in and day out, you watched him from up above. You sat anxiously in your place whenever you watched him fighting demons, ready to rush to his aide if he needed it. But no matter how many times he fought, he never once came close to needing rescuing. If it was even possible, that only made you fall for him more.
After months of watching him, it became far too hard to keep yourself hidden from him. You wanted to meet this man for yourself and make yourself known to him. For the first time in centuries, an angel ventured into the Assiah realm for you to finally meet the love of your life.
He was alone in his classroom late at night when you dared to show yourself to him. With a sudden flash of bright light, there you were standing right before Yukio who bored a startled look on his face.
“What… kind of demon are you?” he asked, but his hands didn’t dare move towards his pistol. Deep down he knew you were no demon.
“I’m no demon,” you giggled. “I’m an angel. My name is (Y/N).”
“You’re so gorgeous,” he said breathlessly.
Another giggle managed to escape your mouth at his kind words. This meeting was already going so perfectly, but you knew it was time to leave for now.
“I’m sorry for it to be so sudden, but I should be leaving now.”
“Will you be back?” he asked desperately.
“Only if you want me to. Can we meet here every night at the same time?”
With a quick and almost eager nod of his head, you disappeared. This all seemed too good to be true for you, and to your despair it really was. Not all star-crossed lovers are destined to make it past all the hurdles that stand in their way, and this was just another one like that.
The next night you came to visit him, neither of you could help yourselves. You yearned to touch him, to feel his skin against yours. It was a lonely life not being able to touch another person and you wanted nothing more just to feel the softness of his skin.
Your dream quickly escalated to a nightmare the moment your fingertips touched his face. He quickly pulled away and cried out in agony as his face began to burn where the giant, red blotch on his face marked the spot at which you touched him. Shock and fear overwhelmed you as you wondered how that could’ve happened. Just the faintest touch of an angel would kill a demon, yet here Yukio was; injured but alive.“You’re half demon,” you gasped in realization.
“I’m as human as anyone else,” he told you as he clutched his face that was already beginning to heal. The despair in your eyes let him know that you didn’t believe him. “I’m nothing like my father or any demon. I was raised human. I am human.”
Warm tears began to slide down your face. How could you have let this happen? How could you have not known what he truly was? As wrong as it was, your feelings for him remained the same, but it could never happen. Angels and demons were sworn to never be together and the result of it would prove to be disastrous.
Out of all the loves stories known to man, yours would claim the title of being the most tragic.Not made by me!!!

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