angel of death [ayato&toyone]
@rokuyou-captain
“Death?”
After getting his ass handed to him by his brother earlier, it would make sense that Ayato would assume the threateningly tall figure looming over him is no other than the Angel of Death stopping by to take him. Waking up outside in the dead of the night with cuts and bruises marking his skin, the only thought that winds up in his mind is how much of an asshole Subaru is for leaving him here. Did he really kill him though? Is Death actually here to take him away? That’s fair. It’s a surprise he’s even lived this long knowing the large number of people he had pissed off.
He never imagined Death as a woman though. Where’s the dark cloak and the moving skeleton underneath it? Where’s her scythe? Ayato is just as disappointed as he is indignant.
At least she’s cute.
With a grunt, Ayato pulls himself up from the ground by grabbing onto the bench nearby. “Don’t get me wrong,” he says as he does so. “but can you take a different form? Perhaps make yourself a little shorter? I’m not gonna lie but your height is scary as fuck. The last thing I want right now before I go to the after life is being reminded of my height.”