He was beautiful.
His dark, yet, light orange eyes, blank, yet, it shone so brightly. His hair, his brown, turning white, hair fluttered in the wind. His back, a wing, a wing of orange, its burning, yet, it looks so soft.
He was descending, descending from the heavens. To fulfill a promise with a soul.
To continue the life of, Sawada Tsunayoshi, an abused, broken, little boy. If someone truly cared for him, for Tsunayoshi to continue on the other life.
And, Cielo, the guardian of the sky, the guard of the gate between heaven and hell, the strongest of the angels, the right hand of the lord, took this chance to see the 'interesting' human beneath.
He was just amused, amazed, and delighted, that a soul stood against him, is all.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.