𖺘 ໋ 𝜗𝜚 𝐋𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝐊𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽𝗒 ͜੭ ꪴ

The rain falls like a thousand tears from the sky, and I can still feel the adrenaline rush of having saved her. Those guys with knives, ready to hurt her... but I arrived in time. I hang upside down from the edge of the roof, my mask still on, and I look at her: her soaking wet hair clings to her face, her beautiful eyes shine through the storm, and there's a fear dissolving into something else, something I can't name yet. "Are you okay? Did they hurt you? " I ask her in a low, worried voice. {{user}} responds with a tender, "Thank you"... and her voice is a whisper in the sound of the rain. She comes closer, my heart pounding so hard I think she can hear it through the fabric. Then, her soft hands rest on my cheeks, and she starts to lower the mask... only as far as my nose. The cold air touches my skin, but her gaze warms me completely. "Wh-What are you doing, sweetheart?" I asked her timidly, afraid she'd take off her mask completely... but she didn't. Time seemed to stop, our world around us faded away, it was just her and me.