30 Day DaiMao Drabble Challenge: Day 3
The frigid wind blew harshly, striking past him like a blade of ice slicing through his skin.
He felt nothing but numbness.
Standing at the edge of the tall hill, he looked down at the rocky ledge below him, steep and bottomless, a void descending into a tunnel of no return. Tears fell as he watched the sun set behind the shallow horizon. This was it.
“Daichan…” Kyousuke whispered with despair, his voice inaudible as it was swept away by a violent gust of air. “I’m coming to join you, my love.”
And with that…he let himself fall.
He would always fall for Watanabe Daisuke.
A/N: Sorry if this depressed anyone but angst is my specialty, what can I say?