Makoto, a troubled teenager, encounters Ayame, a mysterious girl, in vivid dreams as she leaves him with a haunting promise. Driven by love and obsession, Makoto embarks on an emotional journey to uncover the truth and find her.
"Makoto..." Her voice was so , reluctant. "I think... I'm waking up."
A chill of panic gripped him, and he pulled her close, his heart pounding. "No... Ayame, please. Don't.
I can't lose anyone again, not this me. Not you."
She clutched him just as tightly, the same desperation in her eyes. "Makoto... listen to me. You have to find me in the real world. Come to me. Promise me you'll come."
He swallowed hard, his heart breaking as he nodded. "I promise, Ayame. I'll find you. Just... don't
leave me now. Not like this."
Her form began to flicker, the dream unraveling around them. She cupped his face in her hands, her eyes locking onto his.
"Find me, Makoto. I'll be waiting for you."
He nodded again, his eyes stinging with unshed tears. "I will. I'll find you, Ayame. I promise.
• Devil born to be evil could only be healed by an angel, his angel•
She was an introverted, reserved girl. Pushing herself to high school with never got noticed by the crowd. It never seemed difficult. Neither was she a scholar nor was she in the category of bad ones. Obeying rules came easily. Learning new things never bothered her. She got decent grades in her studies but never bothered to participate in any other activities.
He was fond of anything that had no concern with studies. He hated books, from football to boxing even excelling in dancing. He was excellent in everything, not even liking studies yet he managed to be the topper of the school.
They were two polar apart! She was the definition of a good girl while he came under a bad one. She never got noticed, he could never be ignored. Kind was she! Rude was his nickname. Was any chance of these two colliding with one another? Pretty much yes! One competition, yes mere one competition and it changed their life.