Description
Shouta's body, usually covered by Emi's warmth, is now cold as the snow began to fall rapidly. His arms longed for the lady's presence, sweet smiles and comforting voice. If only he had the power to stop time, none of this feeling would've crept to him. But that's impossible in his case. Even in a world where eighty-percent of the world's population possessed superhuman abilities, it would be a one in millions of chances would someone be born with that quirk. And that would never be him. Let's just say, he's currently holding a deep grudge against fate by now. The best thing he has to do now is to wait. Wait for her to remember. Wait for her to come back. Wait for the fates to give him the chance to let her fall in love with him, once again. (An EraserJoke Fanfiction no one asked for) Cover art from DeviantArt (CielVil)
| CHAPTER ONE |
