Angel ((free)): Neet And

He cracked the sliding door. There, tangled in his dead mother’s laundry line, was a girl with iridescent wings and a broken halo. “Mortal!” she demanded, rain matting her silver hair. “Command me to ascend!”

Kaito blinked. “I can’t. I haven’t paid the electricity bill for the elevator.” neet and angel

One rainy Tuesday, he heard a thud on the balcony. Assuming it was a stray cat, he ignored it. But the crying was melodic, like a harp being strangled. He cracked the sliding door