The last night ( weak hero class fanfic!!)

Some people enter your life like a storm.
They uproot everything, tear apart what you thought was unbreakable, and leave behind a chaos you'll never be able to fix.

I should have stayed away from him.

I should have listened to the warnings. But there was something about him-an emptiness, a fire, a pain...

And now, it's over.

I often wonder when it all began to fall apart. Was it the first glance? The first night? Or were we doomed to destroy each other from the very start?

This isn't a love story. It's a story about loss.