"Mizuki!" Tomoki called out, hopping off his bike and nearly stumbling as he rushed to follow his girlfriend, who showed no sign of hearing him. "Mizuki, wait!"
Mizuki slipped inside the boarded up old house and Tomoki hesitated, cringing, then followed her, feeling . . . stifled by the empty old place; he froze as it grew darker and he realised . . . the lights were turning themselves down as Mizuki got further away, and Tomoki's voice died in his throat.
"Adam!" Mizuki said happily, her voice softer and warmer than he'd heard it since her birthday party, when her best friend had shown her the pictures of. . . Shaking his head, Tomoki rushed after her, hoping it would be less creepy there.
It wasn't; the gas lights - surely they shouldn't work, not in this place? - had come up in warm golden tones, and Mizuki was wrapped in the arms of a strange man . . . and Tomoki could just see the light across the room through him.
Into a Ghost's Arms (Kagen no Tsuki; Tomoki, Adam/Mizuki)
Mizuki slipped inside the boarded up old house and Tomoki hesitated, cringing, then followed her, feeling . . . stifled by the empty old place; he froze as it grew darker and he realised . . . the lights were turning themselves down as Mizuki got further away, and Tomoki's voice died in his throat.
"Adam!" Mizuki said happily, her voice softer and warmer than he'd heard it since her birthday party, when her best friend had shown her the pictures of. . . Shaking his head, Tomoki rushed after her, hoping it would be less creepy there.
It wasn't; the gas lights - surely they shouldn't work, not in this place? - had come up in warm golden tones, and Mizuki was wrapped in the arms of a strange man . . . and Tomoki could just see the light across the room through him.