The rain beated repeatly and harshly against his black leather jacket, his light blonde hair was soaked turning it into a soft dim golden color that matched his hues. The male's black lost fitted and Ramones t-shirt clung to his pale skin. His black high top leather boots looked like they've actually been through a war. And in his right hand was his guitar case- inside his guitar, of course. Nobu never went any where without it, it was like an extra limb to his body.
Tonight had been rough, like hell even. He couldn't get 'her' out of his mind, her every being clouded his mind- and her silence when he asked her over and over again- "Say something, even if it's a lie. I'll believe you." When all that came from her was whimpering sounds from crying into her pillow and muffled Sorrys that kept repeating from her lips, stung even more. Nobu was so angry than upset- he felt betrayed even.
All that time spent loving and caring for her. Nobu truly loved that women, and now his heart had been ripped out from his chest from the one person who was suppose to understand him the best, the girl who told him that she loved him also, who crawled into his bed with him, as they threw the day away with making love. The special person had been ripped from his grasp, and disappeared into the night.
Gone, vanished into thin air. His heart ached.
A large thud echoed through the empty night street, when he smashed his hand against a red brick wall. It frustrated him when he kept repeatly thinking of her, he needed to stop; for his sanity. Though it was easy than it looked he didn't know what to do, how to let go.
Sliding down that brick wall, he lifted his head to the dark grey sky, letting the rain beat down on his soft pale skin to hide the salty tears that trickled down his face.