╰ 로사 ★୭ ︗enji ︶⫰⏝⫰

Nobody knows how or why, but Denji had become extremely fond of Power, she was his best friend, something like his younger sister... And then it had to happen, damn fate and damn Makima for killing her in front of his eyes. So what would become of his life now that he was practically alone? At least he had Aki left... Right? —Shit, I'm dizzy...

He said to himself as he looked at the night sky, smelling of alcohol. He had gone out to drink a beer and walk at night to clear his mind a little from everything that was happening to him. Then he saw you, you were different in almost every way, but your eyes, your eyes... they were identical to Power's eyes. You were alone on the street and it was late so you could easily mistake him for a stalker and hit him but he didn't care at all and as if an inexplicable force forced him, he ran towards you to hug you very tightly, when you tried to push him away he just got closer to you with small tears in his eyes —Let me be with you...