Of Innocence

As you continue walking the rain gets heavier, and the thunder louder. Your gaze is locked on the pavement in front of you. You only noticed the feeling-or lack there of- of rain missing. An umbrella had been held over you. "Ah, hello there Little Wanderer. What makes a small flower such as yourself out this late?" You looked up at the raven man. Dark hair and tattoos, but a warm smile and distant eyes that ached for something far away.

-×-×-×-note from the author-×-×-×-
This fic contains mentions of abuse, and an unhealthy relationship.
I do not own any of the characters mentioned in this book, they are owned by CapCom.
I do not own you, you own you. (at least I hope)