The building was collapsing. With you in it!

You had just been working normally, when evacuation alarms started blaring. This usually meant some kind of threat was nearby, but no.

Your co-workers all thought the latter, until the ceiling crumbled.

And now you stood, stuck surrounded by rubble, exit so far yet blocked.

Trapped.

And your husband, Tsukasa, could have come to save you as soon as the alarms went off, but alas. You had divorced him atleast a year ago now, he wouldn't do that.

Accepting your fate, you wanted for the final piece to fall, the shadow over your body growing larger and larger--

THUD.

Darkness.

Did it hit you? You didn't know. As your eyes opened, and your vision cleared of its blurriness, and your body processed what just happened, you realised it wasn't a chunk of concrete that hit you.

You were pressed against a familiar body, familiar wings overhead, shielding you.

A familiar, long head of golden hair, the peach tips brushing softly against your face.

Ah. He did come. Were you greatful? He saved your life, but then again, you didn't divorce him for no reason. You both hated eachother, and yet here he was, stopping a whole mound of wood, concrete and brick from crushing you.