Disclaimer: I don't own FT.

This is my first Sting x OC story. I know that some people doen't really like to read OC story... but please gimme a chance.

Enjoy!~

The light on her eyes had faded, since the day when everything changed. Her eyes showed no expression since sadness had taken her soul over... black, that was the new color of her eyes. She was an angel without soul. She used to belong in the light, but she took a path in the dark. Why did she do that? Because, she had no reason to stay in the light.

The betrayal that her childhood friend did to the dragon who raised them, was unforgettable. Everytime he came, everytime he was in front her and just by hearing his voice broke her heart over and over again. Those memories, their happy times they spent together were still haunting her.

She tried to punish herself once. She needed to kill the dragon slayer who was also her childhood friend, Sting. But, she couldn't. Her magic wasn't strong enough after all these years tied up with magic resister chain. Her wrists and ankles were tied up by chain by Sting. Sting forced himself to do that to his beloved girl because of the reasons no one could ever understand. He didn't have any feelings for the dragon, but he did have feelings for her. She tried to runaway from him before, but she failed. So Sting had to tie her with magic resister chain, in order not to let her run from him. The second? He released her once in a week. Once in a week was a time for her to clean herself, but right after he released her from the chain he saw right in front his eyes the thing he never wanted to see. She killed herself by summoning sword. But, Sting saved her in time.

"Ayane..." Sting opened the door to the room next to his bedroom. He loved that girl that so much, that he remembered his promise that he would never betray his comrades.

Her position was still the same. She was sitting on her bed. Her position always had been so, when she was tied. That was why she couldn't move her body as she could. But, she never resisted to break the chain. All these years, she was like a human breathing, but without soul.

She never hated Sting for what he did. She was just disappointed way too much and still too fragile to accept the fact that Sting, the guy she loved killed their parent.

He came there everyday to visit and feed her, then left after he did.
Sting took a spoon, then fed her as she opened her dry lips slowly. As Sting fed her, he remembered how much her life had changed since that day. She never smiled, talked and showed an expression since that day. It hurt him to see her like this, but he didn't regret the fact that he killed the dragon. He needed to become a true dragon slayer and a dragon slayer that defeated by a dragon was a disgrace for him.

"Please..." Sting said shocked. After all these years, she finally spoke even though it was still in a very small voice. Sting hugged her because of his happiness. As he hugged her, he remembered how many girlfriends he had. Many girls were still chasing him but he only wanted this girl, the long black haired girl.

"Let me di-" Knowing what would she say, Sting kissed her. He didn't want her to go.

Tears flowing down her cheek as Sting cupped her face in both his hands.

"I am going."
He said before he left.

A/N: How is it? I know Sting is kinda OOC. Well, it's because this story is a story about the dark side of him.
I wonder, should I make a sequel of it?

Please review and tell me what you think!

PS: Rainbowcastle corrected all the wrong grammars. Please check her stories for Gruvia fans! She created a lot Gruvia stories.