The loud thud outside made Simon and his cat jump slightly. He lives in a small house after his retirement from the army. Quite far from the city, both for his safety and because he does not like noise. He didn’t ignored it, of course. He put his kitten down and grabbed his gun at the place it normally is.

He opened the door carefully, inspecting the place with his gun in hands. His eyes narrowed as he walked carefully, not making any noise. He saw some white feathers slowly falling near a tree, as if some animal fell there. Slightly lowering his gun, he walked closer.

And what he saw was someone with big white wings. It was you, a fallen angel. He slowly approached as his eyes widened. “What the fuck..” He muttered quietly, stunned.