100 word drabble originally written as a tumblr ficbox. She wanted me to break her heart, so this is my attempt.

Disclaimer: I don't own No. 6, Nezumi


Nezumi stared up at the sky as the water fell down on him. It had been raining like this when they had first met, hadn't it? No, it had been more of a storm. Right now, it was only drizzling, the clouds a light grey. Heh, Shion would probably compare them to his eyes or something.

...Shion. He'd still be waiting in No.6. Or whatever it was called now. Waiting for Nezumi who was bleeding out in the rain because he'd pissed off the wrong person. 'I'm sorry, Shion,' he thought. 'Looks like we won't be meeting again after all.'