*Gray's POV*

"G-gray-sama?" A very familiar voice called out my name.

I can't be mistaken. A voice that reminded me of home, a voice that I kept on seeking out when I decided to leave home... Our home. I stiffened at the sound of her voice, though I managed to keep my demeanor as cold as possible.

I turned around and I saw her. Blue hair like the ocean. Big blue eyes, tears dangerously stayed at the edge.

"Juvia," I said, "Why are you here?" I forced myself to sound as disgusted and mean as possible, "I don't care about her. I don't care about her," I repeatedly said inside my head.

"You... left," she said, not hiding the pain from her voice.

I shrugged and looked away and I managed to meet the raging eyes of my childhood rival, Lyon Vastia.

*Lyon's POV*

"Bastard," I spat at him, "You left Juvia-chan alone. I will never forgive you."

"That's none of your business," he said, "I got tired of her following me around, Gray-sama this, Gray-sama that. I don't need her anymore," my childhood rival said in a bored tone which pissed me off.

I watched Juvia at the corner of my eye. I know she's hurting. I know this was a bad idea. I should have stopped her but she's so fucking stubborn. All fairy tail mages are too stubborn for their own good.

I was about to send an attack towards Gray and he seem to be ready for it too, but Juvia stopped us.

*Juvia's POV*

"Stop," I commanded both of them.

I walked towards Gray and stood in front of him.

"I know you are lying Gray-sama," I said to him, almost in a whisper tone, "I know you care about us, about me," I went on with tears blurring my eyes, not falling," Why are you doing this? Come home," I touched his cheek and he just shut his eyes and his face softened abit, fighting whatever his thoughts are telling him or something.

He held my wrists and brought it away from his cheek, "You're wrong Juvia. I never cared. I am as how my ice is, Cold. Go away, leave me alone," he turned his back on me as he walked back towards his new guild mates, Natsu and others still at their hands.

I started walking away from her. I have to stay focused. I have to defeat END. That's my living purpose now. I can't stray away from my purpose.

"Prove it," I heard her say, "Kiss me and tell me that you don't want me in your life."

I shut my eyes from her dare. Nobody knew me like her. She can read through me. But I can't lose my focus. I have to destroy END no matter what it takes. I opened my eyes and masked my indifference and sighed to fake a sign of boredom.

I know I will be regretting this, but I turned and walked towards her and grabbed her face and kissed her, hard and rough, bruising and not in a gentle way. I kissed her with urgency and hunger. Better do this the right way, this is the last time that I am giving into my desires. After this, I'm all for destroying END even if I have to face her and everyone else as my enemies.

I pulled away and looked in her big blue eyes painfully for the last time, my hands holding her face, "I don't need nor want you in my life. Stay out of it from now on. I don't want to see you ever again," I painfully walked away from her, and that memory, both the broken look in her eyes and the memory of our first and last kiss will be forever carved in my mind.

Then I heard the rain fall harder this time.