prompt; death

fandom; kagerou project // mekakucity actors

word count; 103

Death was such an unfathomable concept.

Whatever happened beyond the loss of fleeting life was incomprehensible, and could only be theorized. After all, those who've died normally couldn't return to tell the tale.

With the exception of the Blindfold Gang, and the mess within the Heat Haze, of course.

Shintaro Kisaragi couldn't believe his misty eyes, a single tear shattering his stone-faced facade.

The words seemed to slip so easily off of her tongue, lips tilted into her bright, default smile. She shut her eyes, helplessly emitting that cheery aura of hers despite her figure being a hazy silhouette.

"I died; I'm sorry."