The mixologist looked down at the body, tears slipping down his bleak eyes. The warmth fell down, falling onto the girls pale cheeks. He looked at their hands that had fallen off his cheeks. He reached out and took one, putting his forehead to it.
"You were too precious my angel... I'm sorry you were caught up in this."
The green haired male shook his head. "She was a nuisance. Needed to die. I'm glad I was able to do it." He laughed out.
"She deserved something more merciful. You battered her body."
"She's dead."
A voice chuckled out, "Good job Sy~ you're so good at this. Causing Ducky boy more despair as if you already haven't given him enough." The Ultimate despair stepped out, walking towards them with the fencer. "I wasn't sure you'd have the balls to do it."
The mixologist remained silent, simply staring. He shut their eyes gently, watching as the school soon began to explode.
It was the beginning of the end for Kibougamine. And he had his own part for its destiny.
As for his angel... she was somewhere more peaceful. And now, he was going to make his way towards hells gate.
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Dear Daiki
Aléatoire"The good are never easy, the easy never good and loving never happens like you think it really should. Deception and perfection are wonderful traits. One will breed love, the other hate." ---------------------------------------------------------- ...
