Kallego: He hadn't screamed. That's what haunted me most. No cry, no sound-just a blur of fabric and hair dropping from the ledge like falling paper. I'd turned too late, eyes catching only the tail end of his descent. My body moved before thought did. I caught him-barely-but what I felt... smooth skin. No wings. No resistance. Just silence and the hollow weight of a boy who had given up. I hadn't known fear like that before. Not until Iruma fell. Not until I realized he never planned to stop himself. And worse-he didn't believe anyone else would either. A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a Iruma-kun fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own Welcome to demon school Iruma-kun, rights to the owner.
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