Sinking Ship

Green eyes watch with​ pain filled torture. No, not this. Anything but this. Just what would compel them to do this? To take away the one person who has risked his existence for all of them. A horrid sob wrenches from his lungs. Tears a hole in his heart and throat. Love washed away, but not by the sea. By the hands of those like him. By the very race he’s supposed to be apart of. 


The name hangs haphazardly in the air. Dark grey eyes dull as he stinks below the surface. The last sight of him a mass of sea foam blue hair.


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