⌬ ❝Bounds❞

[ mia's pov ]
Listening to Tsuzuku's order,
my trembling form rose,
eventually making my way to stand up straight.

Drops of crimson blood fell to the ground as
I staggered towards the stairs,
up to my room to dress my wounds.

What had made him so harsh?
Was it wrong for me to love the angel?..

..What did Meto have that I didn't?
Looking in the mirror, my eyes lined with tears.

"Stupid MiA.."
I shook my head and reached to pull
my shirt off, my eyes staying on my
reflection.

I glared at the nude colored material that
went around my upper chest,
binding down my darkest secret.

There would be no one besides
Tsuzu and Koichi here, so it didn't
matter if I wore it or not.

I undid the clips and unwrapped
the bandage, letting my chest free.

I released a sigh of relief, reaching to
grab my other shirt and slide it on;
covering the breasts.

Once dressed, and covered, I turned
from the mirror, and sighed-
I needed to finish preparing
for Koichi's stay.

With a final thought of the angel,
I headed down the hall.