When Flowers Fall
Tags: @ilykii @blacky-rose @rindouchanchan @sh4nn
that day, was the worst day in the lives of the Haitani brothers.
It was a festival, in Shibuya, so they were already in enemy territory. but Y/n insisted, saying her friend was waiting for her.
Honestly, Ran felt as if he should had put his foot down and said no, but he just couldn’t. he never could say no to his baby sister.
all day, until the sunset, there was a nagging feeling in the very back of his brain. but, nothing would possibly happen, right? they’re in public, too open for for a shooter or something.
so he tried to relax, playing some games to win Y/n a big plush dolphin bigger than her entire body. he felt her hand briefly leave his shirt and thought nothing of it.
Oh how stupid that was.
not even moments later, screaming.
Rindou was the first to react, dashing off. Ran following after quickly.
that’s when they saw it, a green van with blacked out windows, and no plate.
And a cream robed figure throwing their little sister in the van and jumping in, before driving off.
no.
No.
No, this couldn’t be happening.
Rindou fell to his knees, screaming in anguish, pounding the pavement. his tears streamed down his face.
quite fittingly, moments later, the sky went dark and it started raining.
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Years went by, and the pain never lessened.
Rindou started doing drugs with Sanzu Haruichiyou. Ran started Binge-drinking.
Her room was left untouched, the plushie Ran won her that day on her bed, dust seated over everything.
Her pjs that were picked out for that night when they got home were set out on the foot chest of her bed.
her shoddily sewn cat plush deflated and held the slight smell of lavender. the body spray her brothers would mist her with, but now brought anger to their hearts.
but they never blamed each other, but rather themselves, and the damn cultists that took her.
thats all they learned about the people who took her, that they were worshipers of some ‘pure world’ ideal, and kidnapped children from all over.
to the brothers, they thought, maybe if they never went to that festival, maybe she’d still be there.
If they had just not went to see that damn flower falling festival.
It’s all my fault.
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