I'm begging you, do not, under any circumstances, read this story. I hate it so much. Do you know how much I regret this? Terribly.
Kina ran. She ran fast. Her mind was racing. What was she supposed to do now? Her only love, Maki, rejected her.
"Kina!" A figure from behind a veil called.
She stopped in her tracks, but she could not tell who it was that knew her name. Her tears blurred her vision and caused her to stumble and fall. As she looked up, the being stood above her, straddling her torso. The sun behind made them seem almost… angelic? An angelic angel.
"W-who are you?" Kina questioned, unable to move. If she did, she'd be face to face with their crotch and that'd be too awkward. They had only just met.
"Get over Maki." The strong voice commanded. "She's happy with Ramey and deserves better than you."
"But I love her!"
"No! What you feel is not love but obsession."
Kina cried even harder. Why wouldn't Maki love her? Why did Maki have to be born with red and not blue? Why did they live in a world where two colors could not combine? Before she could voice these thoughts, something hit her on the head.
"Come on. Let's get out of here." She heard a voice say and it seemed very familiar. As she layed on her side facing the two retreating figures she realized something.
The one who spoke to her through an angelic voice was… Ramey.
And…
The one who knocked her out was… Maki.
If you made it this far, then please read my other story "Their Tongues Battled For Dominance" so you can tell that none of these stories are serious and I purposefully make them horrible. Really, these are supposed to not make much sense.