❝He just wants some color back into his life, is it too much to ask for?❞
The Pure meeting the Impure, Innocent meeting the Corrupted, the Unblemished meeting the Blemished.
The story of an Angel encountering a Witch, none of it was intentional yet...
"Now he's here shining in the starlight Now he's here suddenly I know If he's here it's crystal clear I'm where I'm meant to go"
✦A/N's POV✦
The sounds of the gushing wind, with the serenity of the small ponds of water. A quiet night, with the lonesome witch. Well, nature was always there to accompany him, never leaving his side whenever his heart was not completely still. He sat by, tracing his fingertips over the soft grass, gracing over it as he observes how the trickle of droplets seep in, while others flowed smoothly on the greenery. He's confused, uncertain, and questioning himself. For the aching and burning in his heart, slowly is fading away, and all because of a lonesome angel... was it destiny?
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His heart has grown angry aswell, having the desire to keep the little one for himself, yet he knows that the petite boy doesn't belong to him, and that he doesn't make choices for the angel. He wants to set him free, to help him, allow the little one to be happy in his realm once again, yet he fears that the yearning in his heart will shatter, grow even more, that he will lose the only one that is keeping it together.
He's come to know that he has infact, fallen for the angel, not knowing how he did, but he understands that his heart has opened up for the little one, and that his heart speaks for itself. After the years of having to handle the pain of his first love, the first person that made him understand what love meant, he finally found someone who filled that empty void. That first love of his, a little boy from a village, that enjoyed picking flowers and using the petals to decorate the town. He knows he truly did love him, even though it was young love and was not meant to be taken seriously, as they weren't mature enough to truly take it. He's thankful though, for the little boy called Minnie, the one who first made his heart flutter within, mixtures of feelings flow out, the one who taught him what it feels to dedicate your whole self to someone... he still dearly misses him.
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Yet, this little lonesome angel, he truly can say that the petite boy, called Jimin, is the greatest blessing he has ever come across.
