I opened my eyes, and the events from moments before came flooding back into my head. I was supposed to be someone's "guardian angel", as the humans called us, but I failed to save their life. So they cut my angel wings off. That's the punishment of failing your job as an angeloid.
I stood up, my back still bloody from my wings. I turned around to see a teenage boy staring at me, dumbfounded.
"What do you want?" I looked away. If he's looking at me like that, he must've known me in my past life. Too bad I can't remember my past life.
"You... You're hurt... Let me help you..." He walked closer to me, and I started to back away.
"Get away! I don't need any help from someone like you!" I shivered in the cold winter air. I was still wearing my now blood stained angel gown. I started to fade away because of the blood loss, and the last thing I saw, was the boy running towards me to catch my fall.
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The Angeloid (COMPLETED)
RomanceI was a 'guardian angel', as the humans call it. The Heaven Society called us angeloids. I failed to save the person who I was assigned to, so they cut off my wings, and sent me back to the place I died in my past life. I came across the people I us...
