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The Christmas to Remember
This morning was different from any other and outside the people was merrily chatting about mundane things, yet for one young man it was the same as any other day it was a daily routine all over again. Just like it had always been and would always be.
Why did people think this day would be any different? It was nothing special at all in his opinion. There was really nothing else in his world to care about anymore. He felt so utterly alone in ways that no one could comprehend. He was just living for the sake of living. He had now dream to accomplish. All of it ended that fateful day. He sighed deeply as he stood up and walked over to the bathroom. Did life really mean nothing to him? Or was he so afraid that somehow he would lose more of himself each passing day. That one day he would lose the will to live once and for all.
After coming out of the shower, he changed into simple jeans and a shirt before grabbing his jacket then he decided to have a walk outside. He wandered aimlessly across the busy streets with no destination in mind. Then suddenly he realized that he was now at the plaza sitting down and pondering about why he despised this season. While he was thinking about his past, a sudden scream broke him out of his reverie. From the distance, he saw a young woman with short brown hair being harassed by a couple of young men who were out for fun. Despite his cold nature, he wasn't going to leave that girl to those no-good perverts. Without second thoughts, he walked towards them.
"Hey Miss, are you alone? Come one, let's have some fun," One of the men said as he grabbed the hand of the brunette, not caring if he hurt her by doing so.
"Leave me alone, you jerks! Let go off my hand," yelled the young woman as she attempted to tug her hand again from the man's firm grasp. As she pulled her hand, she suddenly lost her balance. She closed her eyes and waited for the fall that never came. She felt someone come from behind her and held her until she regained her footing. She turned around to see who caught her, curiosity getting the better of her. And she was left surprised by her discovery as she saw a silver -haired guy with a pair of lavender eyes glaring daggers at the couple of men who harassed her.
I think I know this guy…
It was the only thought that passed through her as she stared transfixed at her savior. As soon as he released her hand, the gang quickly retreated due to the dark aura the young man was currently emitting. She turned around to thank him but he was already walking away. She berated herself "Come on Yuuki , you're so hopeless…how could you ever forget Zero Kiryuu …Zero's your childhood friend for goodness sakes." As she realized that fact, she quickly ran towards the direction where that silver-haired guy ran off to.
