#you would never know from reading my works that my faves are yu and tsubasa LMAO

[stormyrainyday]

going insane bc i can't put up the chapter until tuesday bc of a variety of reasons so posting a sneak peek hehehehehe

Gingka didn’t comfort Kyoya when Wolf clawed his bey to shreds. He didn’t think to tell Kenta or Madoka where he was going. In the blinding fluorescence of the stadium lights, Gingka could feel nothing but the fury burning away his skin as he chased the departing helicopter, the rushing wind doing nothing to soothe the flame. 

All that running had led him here– shivering, shaking, and cold, now that his anger had fizzled out, alone in a city unbearably far from home. 

His own carelessness astounded him. I’m sorry, Father. What was the purpose of it all– of friends, of rivalries? They were trivial things in the face of retrieving L Drago. He couldn’t believe he’d been wooed by something so transient as an adversary, or someone who looked up to him, or (his chest twinged with guilt even as he thought the words) someone who’d fed him when he was sick and cared for Pegasus as if it were her own.