Metanoia
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  • Reads 25,582
  • Votes 1,005
  • Parts 31
  • Time 9h 35m
Ongoing, First published Apr 06, 2021
(Atsumu x Kageyama)
The journey of changing one's mind, heart, or way of life.

Tobio saw Miwa's panicked blue eyes that mirrored his own. He then heard a crash, the car's incoming lights seemed brighter, then red.

Everything was red, Miwa's pale skin looked, even more, paler as crimson painted it. He felt his eyes close as he tried to keep them open. There was someone screaming but couldn't tell who.
His parents weren't moving, and Miwa didn't seem to let go of him, his body was not responding to him and his head hurt, as if someone had hit him with a tone of bricks.

His throat felt raw and, oh he was the one who was screaming. The last thing he saw were red and blue lights as the world around him turn black
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