Save Me/ K. Takami (On Hiatus)

I'm Falling In Love With You

Warning: Killing/Death

"Did you track her phone?" Hawks demanded as he stood up from his seat. He was in a room with a long table with detectives and the chief.
"That was the first thing we tried, we didn't get anything." a women informed him. Hawks sighed as he rubbed his eyes hard.
"You should get some rest and take care of yourself." Satoshi told him from the end of the table. Hawks just scoffed as he fell back in his seat.
"Our top priority is finding Y/N." he said.
All the detectives and the chief eyed him with worried expressions. He had been working non stop trying to find her. Asking all around the city about BloodRose, but he got nowhere.
"It's been nine days. We need to be working harder to find her." Hawks started to say with an attitude.
"We have been working. We're doing all we can to find her." Satoshi told him in a stern voice, sensing that Hawks was getting to his breaking point.

"THEN WHY ISN'T SHE HERE?" he yelled as he stood up and slammed his hands on the table. All the detectives flinched at his outburst while Satoshi looked at him with a stern glare.
"WHY HAVEN'T WE SAVED HER YET? WHAT IF SHE'S ALREADY DEA-"
"Hawks." Satoshi cut him off from his outburst as he stood up from his seat. Hawks looked at him with a glare.
"Leave. If you can't be of help here then go." he said in a serious tone as he eyed the hero. Hawks eyes widened as he was about to argue with him.
"Do not talk back. Go now."
Hawks closed his mouth as he left the room. His emotions were getting the best of him. He dragged himself up the stairs and to the apartment. He had been practically living there to take of Mizuki. He had his clothes and everything, he just left to take showers at his house since his wings didn't fit in the apartment shower.

He opened the door and slammed it close. Mizuki was at school so he was by himself. He glared at nothing in particular as he threw of his eye shield and headphones to the floor. He ripped of his gloves and jacket as he leaned back on the door. He put his hands to his face, feeling his tears starting to form. He slid down to the floor and put his head on his knees. He gripped his hair and took in a shaky breath.
"Fuck." he breathed out.

Thoughts of Y/N filled his mind. All the memories they made together. He could still feel her touch on his skin, the way it made his heart beat faster. He could still remember the way her voice sounded like it was a song stuck in his head. The faces she would make at him played like a never ending movie in his mind.

He slowly got up from his spot on the floor as he wiped away his tears. He walked towards her room. He opened the door, hoping to see that she was asleep in her bed and that she was safe. He sighed as he saw her room, it was clean and the bed was made. The box with her swords lay at the foot of the bed waiting for her to use. The room seemed so dead without her there. He walked in and closed the door behind him. He walked to her bed and sat down. He sighed as he took put his phone. He stared at his lock screen. It was the photo of the three of them when they had breakfast that one time at the restaurant. He opened his phone to his camera roll. He looked through all the pictures he had of her. He smiled at one where she had fallen asleep on his shoulder after their training. He kept scrolling until he came across the one she had taken before she was kidnapped. He could see the faint smile she had as she looked at the camera. He frowned at the picture, things had been going so well. Tears started to spill down his face as he looked at the photo. He just wanted to desperately hold her again. He missed the way she felt in his arms. He missed the way she would look at him when she was in his embrace. The way she would pout and cross her arms would never fail to make him smile and laugh at her.

He missed the way his heart would beat faster when he was with her. He missed how colors seemed a little brighter and food seemed to taste better. He missed how time seemed to stop when he was with her, like they were the only two people in the world together. The feeling that when he was with her, he couldn't be any more happier. He could be having the worst day possible, but just seeing her can make him smile his brightest.