♥♥♥ WHAT WOULD HAVE HAPPENED IF ROAD WAS THE ONE THROWING EXPLOSIONS AROUND IN ABANDONED BUILDINGS lol
They're burning again. Road presses both hands against her bleeding forehead. She hates it when her Noah does this, when it acts up and brings back all those memories that she doesn't want to think about anymore. Just stop it.
Her dress is torn from where she ripped the lace and her shoes are ruined by the bits of glass strewn all over her bedroom floor. She had raged, screamed, and broken anything that she could get her hands on. Tyki was guarding her door, waiting for the storm to blow over.
"Let me in."
She doesn't recognize the voice until she sees the familiar geta walk delicately across the floor towards her.
"Road."
"Leave me alone." She whimpers, face hidden in her hands. Go away. Don't look at me- And she feels the warmth of Naoya's hand gently cupping her face and bringing it towards him. She can see the pity in his eyes through her bloodstained eyelashes. She grips his hand in return and lets out a sob.