A/N: I got the idea for Kamui loving rain from the fact that it was raining when I typed this chapter and the next. And I love the rain. Plus, it made me go to sleep faster. xD I think it's raining now...so...sleepy...
Kouriya: :slaps her: Wakey, wakey. I'm not editing this crap for you.
Blue: :tired moan: And they call me a slave driver.
"Blue"
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I lead Subaru to a path through the carnage, the reek of death still surrounding us and sending my heightened sense of smell into a panic.
Burned flesh is the worst thing to smell. There is no healing, no second chances. It is destroyed, the skin cells screaming as they perish. And then it aches, a constant reminder that such a wound will never heal, even if it does finally fade.
I didn't realize it until now, as we pass the final bits of destruction. Outside that dead city…it is raining.
Blue droplets falls around us.
Look at it, Subaru.
Next:
"Rain"