There Was One

Everything was ruined in a flash of red. The once pinkened and lively blossoms of the trees that stretched endlessly, were now splatter with red- and quickly browning and drying all at once, just like he was. The life in Rin's eyes was starting to drain, fluctuating from rage, and sadness, and a complete look of hopelessness as he stared down at the now limp body- Rin's fists stained in the color red. Haru could hear the loud cry of a familiar voice- a sobbing, calling the name of the limp man on the ground. But, to Haruka- it was a blur. Every noise was blurred and distorted and Haru's mind was on fire. Rin looked somewhat triumphant, but yet- angry. Angry with Haru, angry with the world, angry with the dead figure on the ground.The limp figure's wings were splayed out, twitching as his muscles shivered, his blood pooling into his hair. Haru couldnt find a word, he couldnt collapse to his knees and mourn him. Haru saw a flicker of green eyes under Makoto's eyelids- the color fading.