Ray/Saeran dabble kinda... Angsty-ish
(Okay so notes, this in inspired by an MC that got attached to Ray but doesn’t get a chance to save him, because it’s V’s route...she can’t be what he needs. Sorry my writing is pretty trash.)
His smiles would eclipse your vision but much like the sun disappearing, it would leave you unsettled. Such a soft face of happiness, yet there was something so awfully out of place when his lips quirked up in joy. There were moments when you wondered if he was talking to you or at you, your words barely making a dent in the conversation. Sometimes his eyes would darken in fury and you would see a small peek into the world from his eyes. Innocent may be a word some would use to describe him, however troubled and lost seemed more accurate. Shaking hands would grasp yours as he conveyed how much he needed you, depended on you. He was a star, burning out. Near the end of it’s time, both beautiful and painful to watch. You knew that he was too far to reach, eventually if you stayed he would burn you both. The symbol of love and care he wanted you to be was not one you could provide, another needed you. For those so tormented and warped, can not always be saved and time was never on your side. So as you place your hands to the window and stare at the stars, you wonder if one day you will see him again. A different route to follow and a new chance. For that one who needed the most is the one you couldn’t save and the one that may never get that chance.