Days had passed and Miku hadn't seen nor heard of anything about Rin. She was worried to the point that she had delayed her own wedding day if her angel wasn't there. Guilt was consuming her as she thought about what had happened on that day and as she put her hands to her lips, she let out a sigh. As she headed to the church to look at where she was to get married in just a short few days, she caught sight of a shadow. Her eyes traveled up the black clothed figure, only to match the eyes of a fetching young man. The look in his eyes attracted her to him greatly as she tilted her head slightly to the side. Something was stirring in her but she couldn't quite understand what she was feeling. It was different then what she felt when she was around her husband to be. It was a burning feeling within her chest and she was slightly bothered by it. Lightly gripping her chest, she looked back up at him.

"Hello there." he said with a fleeting a smile. Another pain in her heart. Something about the smile, the look in his eyes was quite painful. As she stood there, she just lightly smiled. "Hello." she replied. A faint blush coming across her cheeks as she gazed at him. "May I ask your name?" she said quietly as she stepped forward. Something was telling her to turn away. Something was telling her that there would be no turning back but she ignored it. Could it be she was feeling the feeling of love? Gazing at the lad, all of her worries were swept away. Yes. She had fallen in love with the lad at first sight. Everything about him attracted her to him. "My name is Len. May I ask what your name would be my dear woman?" he asked her as he held his hand out to her. Smiling, she took his hand and a kiss was placed upon it. "My name is Miku. Very nice to meet you Len." she said with a smile.

Without a word, the two looked at one another for just a moment before Len lightly gripped her hand, walking out of the courtyard of the church. She didn't hesitate nor did she fight to stay. She followed him like a lost puppy, finding no reason to be struggling against this man. As the days had passed, she had left her previous man, indulging herself with the young blond man. Miku was falling deeper into their love, into the lust. However, whenever she laid eyes upon the man that she loved, she coudln't help but notice the look of pain and guilt in his eyes. The pain in his smile. Something was constantly consuming him and she didn't know what.

Letting out a soft and quiet sigh, she gazed at the sky as she sat on the bench in the park. She had been told by Len to stay there for the time being as he seemed to go about, quite busy of himself. She wondered how long the two had been together and as she thought about it, Miku gotten quite giddy. She smiled to herself and as she sat there, she heard footsteps. Glancing back, she noticed the blond walking towards her and that excited smile on her face was evident. She watched him take a seat beside her and as she remained silent for a moment, Len then spoke up. "Miku. I would like to say that I love you." he said with a smile. "So. I was wondering if anytime you'd like to be my wife." he said to her. With that, she was smiling, small tears going down her face. "Of course Len. Nothing would make me happier." she stated as he took her hand and slipped the ring on her finger. He leaned in, giving her that sweet kiss before she smiled as they pulled away.

"Wait here. I must get going for a moment. I'll be back in five minutes time." he said to her as he kissed her forehead. Smiling, she watched as his retreating back as it finally disappeared. Raising her left hand, she admired the ring that was placed upon in. Much so that she hadn't paid attention to the male clothed in white approaching behind her. The blue haired angel that had been silently stalking her in the shadows. After Rin's disappearance, the male angel, the male that was closest to her had taken the blow so hard. Seeing Miku as a obstacle, as the reason for the angel to have disappeared, he needed her out of the way. Drawing out the gun, he aimed carefully at her back and for a brief moment, there was a bit of hesitation. That moment of hesitation, she turned could hear the hammer of the gun cocked back. Then the surge of pain that went about through her chest. She could hear a scream but for a brief moment, she couldn't see anything.

Laying there in the cold dark, pain pulsing within her body. Slowly opening her eyes, she was being lifted by her blond lover. She could feel the blood rushing out of her and closing her eyes once more, she could hear that low tone of voice once again.

"My dear, lying cold..."

"I will spend all my life for you as I swore on that day..."

The young girl was fading in and out, and yet, all she could think about was what had he meant by all that. Feeling cold drops of water on her face, she hadn't realized that the male was crying. Nor did she seem to realize she was dying. She was barely able to hear his voice as she was slowly fading.

"My sin against God..."

"All my acts of treachery should be paid by my death."

"So I will die for you."

Slowly opening her eyes, she attempted to speak to the male one last time. As her breathing grew ragid, she was slowly feeling a warm feeling in her chest. Gazing up at him, she noticed something was quite different about him.

"I believe, that's my fate."

As she was regaining her strength, only being drawn out of the pits of death, she could see her vision growing stronger. The one that was now sitting in front of her as she sat there in shock was none other then the angel herself, Rin. Her eyes widened and before any words could come from her mouth, in a small cloud of smoke, she had vanished for eternity, leaving only a black feather for her existence in place. Miku carefully held it in her shaking hands before letting out a loud wail and crumpling into the ground. She clutched the feather, feeling violent tears running down her face.

She had lost two things she had loved at the same time. She only realized that she had loved Rin from the start just as well. However, it was of her own cowardice that she had refused her. Now because of her selfishness, both were to be gone for eternity. As she laid there, she wept into her dress as she attempted to stop thinking about it, however, it was consuming her mind and her body. Shaking uncontrollably, she looked at the feather in her hand, holding it close as she attempted to calm herself down. However, in the back of her mind, she knew she would meet that angel once again. She didn't know when but she felt that they would meet once again.