Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host club. It is own by Hatori Bisuko.
There she stood in one of his shirts paired with a short skirt in the same soft blue against her pale skin. Her long dark brown hair fall in natural soft waves, water dripping of the tip showing that she wash it. She was not beautiful but attractively pretty. People guested her age to be younger than she was but to him the fact she didn't hid her face in a mask of make-up made her more than magnificent. He love her, it was unthinkable the last thing anyone would believe of him that he could love this no one.
Who the hell was this no one? Her words held power no could ever have picture and yet she did not even exist so how could she be here? The laws she had broken could not be counted so how had no one learn about them? But now a few years later it would be too late for anyone to change it. This guardian angle had already broken the biggest law one could. Frist she had abandon her place as an archangel to be the lowest rank angel 'a guardian' and was assigned to him when he was but a baby only to fall for him, now she was past all that she had done what was not possible for an angle and no longer care about it.
She stood in one of his shirts paired with a short skirt in the same soft blue against her pale skin slowly but certainly disappearing from this world looking at the smiling face of the one she loved, this smile was hers no one had ever seen it before and no one would ever see it again.
