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Title: Savior Chapter: One-Shot Pairing:
Angel!Jinxx/OFC Rating: T/M Fic
Not all angels have white wings and halos.
Notes: Originally posted over on my BVB imagine blog @imaginebvb.
Growing up we’re
told that angels have white wings and halos.
That they protect us while we
sleep and go to school.
Well I’m here to tell you that that’s not entirely
Not every soul is given a choice.
Sometimes there’s no white light at the
end of the tunnel.
I was walking down the street with
my earbuds in my ears as usual. I never saw the car until it was too late. I
heard the honking of the horn and froze in the middle of the sidewalk. I closed
my eyes and waited for the car to hit me.
Suddenly I was on the ground.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a young man with jet black hair lying on the
ground in front of the car. A woman screamed.
I was in shock.
He had pushed me
out of the way and saved my life at the price of his.
In The End I am a Fallen Angel who will never have The Legacy I desire because Love Isn’t Always Fair and my Saviour won’t help Stitch These Wounds but I will Never Give In to my Ritual because I Am Bulletproof and have a Heart Of Fire even if I Lost It All and my Days Are Numbered I will be Nobody’s Hero but my own and say one last time Goodbye Agony.