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A/N: This fic was inspired by the song Secret Black Vow by Kagamine Rin and Len.


The wingless fallen angel,
And the sullied black stained groom.
Into the abyss they are falling,
Even as a vow entwines their meeting.
Carrying an unforgivable crime,
They wait while the fruit of sin rots with time.
Their unforgivable sin will retain,
That is…until they can meet again.


Normal POV

It was dusk. A seemingly human figure wandered down the streets of London. Randomly walking around town, the pale boy glazed forward with empty eyes. There were few people up at this ungodly hour, but nevertheless there still were.

'Wrong, that girl has blue eyes. Her eyes were violet,' the white haired boy thought after stealing a glance at a young lady who had just walked by. The short teenager shook his head. Everything he does, everything he sees reminds him of her, Lenalee Lee.

Memories assaulted him immediately after that, as if thinking that name had somehow triggered it. The boy dressed in all white clenched his chest tightly, rushing to the nearest alley.

Then suddenly, all he could see was blood. Her blood. A wave of nausea swept over him as he staggered over to the closest trashcan before he started vomiting. After ridding his body of his previous meal, he wiped his mouth with his right hand, sliding down to the ground as he did so.

Exhausted and shivering from the previous panic attack, the pitiful boy covered his eyes with his shaking hands, shielding his tears away from sight. He sat behind a trashcan cradling his knees together with his left arm. He felt absolutely disgusted with himself. He knew it was going to happen. Had he not learned anything from his previous mistakes? He knew he had no right to cry, after all he wasn't the one that was murdered. And especially since he was the killer. Just thinking about that made him feel hopeless.

Wiping away the forbidden tears that streaked down his cheeks, he suddenly froze when he heard footsteps.


A silent shadow was passing by. Hearing a distant snivel, the young man stopped in his tracks. Usually, people wouldn't have noticed that, but this man had been trained to be observant ever since he was young. The man turned to see a petite form blocked by an open trashcan in the corner of his left eye. Feeling somehow drawn to the sorrowful figure, the jovial teen stepped into the alley without a second thought.

As the gap between both of them narrowed, the teen felt himself anticipating what he would find. He was a very curious person, it was just the way he was raised. He senses tingles as he got nearer. He knew what he would find would not disappoint him.


The footsteps were coming closer and closer, until it finally stopped just in front of him.

"Hey, are you alright?" An obviously male voice asked. The voice was warm, a luxury that he had not been able to enjoy for a long period of time.

Before he could respond, a hand was thrust into his view. The boy only stared at it, not comprehending the situation. Then in an abrupt decision, he raised his head to look at the intruder, only to be greeted by the most beautiful eyes, or rather eye.

The stranger had red hair that seemed to defy gravity, an eye patch occupying the space where his right eye should be, and the most alluring emerald eye that stared into his soul. The white haired teen could feel his heart racing, and also the blood rushing to his cheeks.

Lifting his hand up, he slowly reached out and grabbed the other man's.

The man smiled brightly, and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Lavi, what's yours?"

At that exact moment their eyes met, the pathetic angel fell for him.


Keely: Well that was short.
Izzy: Of course it was… It's a prologue!
Keely: Anyways, please leave a review after reading this.
Izzy: Yup, pleaseee? Free ice cream for everybody! ;D