Aizawa Crying Novels & Stories

Tears streamed down her sleeping face. "Please..." "Don't leave me..." "Please..." Linda climbed onto the bed and wrapped her tightly in her arms, crying with her. Outside the half-open bedroom door... Lionel stood motionless. His fists clenched so tightly his knuckles had turned white. Across the hall, on the balcony outside the apartment... Aizen stood alone in the pale light before sunrise. He heard every cry. Every broken plea. Yet there was nothing he could do. And somehow... That helplessness hurt more than any wound he'd ever suffered.

“I don’t need all of you! Get out!” I sat on the floor panting, feeling weak from not eating for several days. “But we need you. Don’t waste your hard work for nothing. We’re not your enemies; we’re your family. Please, eat.” I heard his footsteps leaving the room and the door closing. I hid my face behind my hands. “What should I do?” *** THIRD POV Rios sighed, and it surprised him when someone slapped him. “What have you done, Rios?!? You’re only making things worse.” Ara yelled.

Miura said, patting Fukuda’s back and continuing to pull cabbages from the ground. Akiko did the same, but suddenly, she felt tightness in her chest, and tears slowly welled up in her eyes. Fukuda's story annoyed her, but Akiko was still confused as to why that annoyance made her cry. Of course, Akiko wiped away the tears, not understanding why she was crying. “Akiko-chan? Are you crying?” Miura noticed Akiko wiping her tears and approached her. Akiko quickly shook her head and wiped away the remaining tears with her arm to make sure her face didn’t look strange. But Miura had already seen her tears.

They'd all vanished in existence and been exchanged by browned flattened dirt. Mizu scraped the soil deeply, and grip her hands firmly, round tears dropping like rain. She was sad, she was angry, she was worried. Her heart was breaking, tearing apart into pieces. "Y-Yuuto,… Yuira,… A-Akito,… Kaito,… Taishi,… I-Itsuki,… Riko,… K-k-KURO!" her heart tightened, memories flow through her, their faces, their giggle, their voice, their laughter, their warmness, how mirthfully they are calling for her, how Kuro hug her.

He looked at April with a comforting smile. “Fucking sucks hah!” The distressed girl who cried and looked gloomy a while ago started laughing. “That’s better,” He offered his white handkerchief with a rose emblem on the side. “I’m Aizen, sorry for intruding your me time.” He introduced himself, and stood up from the bench. “Well, I shall take my leave. See you later?” “April, that’s my name.”

3rd Person's POV Flowers were thrown left and right as the coffin slowly goes down the ground. Sound of sobs, weeps, and loud cries are heard around. Gabbie is holding her mother who cannot be calmed as she is draining herself with her nonstop tears coming out. Gabbie was sitting silently as she stare at nowhere. She cannot even realize that her tears are flowing on their own and wetting her cheeks. She doesn't understand any of the happenings. It was too fast and she can't ride on it. She must be walking too slow.

Hikari ignores it and goes towards that voice. Hikari still didn't see anyone there, suddenly he saw a shadow of someone. It looks like that person was crying. Hikari follows it to make sure who is it. When he arrives at the end of it, he saw Aimi. She was crying. She says " I thought everything will be okay for them. But instead of it, I just making their life more worst." Hikari goes to her and says "Even that so, there is still a time for you to fix it. I believe in it." Aimi didn't turn on Hikari. She just looked in front of her and says "No, I can't do anything to something that already happened. I can't make everyone smile or anything. Everything that I do-" Hikari goes in front of Aim

I smiled and shook my head signaling 'no' that I wasn't crying, but he didn't buy my act, because my puffy red eyes must have given me away. Alpha Izaak pulled me into him and wrapped his arms around me. "You have every right to cry," he whispered, patting my back gently, as I sobbed into his chest, unable to contain my emotions any longer. "Let it all out." My tears flowed freely without any form of restraint. At first, I didn't want him to see me crying but everything was so overwhelming. Alpha Izaak continued patting my back gently, offering silent support as I let out all the pent-up emotions.

Aiko said to her. Aiko sighs which Aimi raises an eyebrow at. "But the thing is, Dylan looks like he cried a lot, his eyes are red" Aiko said to her. Aimi leaned forward to whisper at Aiko. "Do you have the picture? I wanna see his eyes" Aimi said, which Aiko smiled at and shook her head. "Sadly, I didn't have it because as soon as he posted it, he quickly deleted it," Aiko said, making Aimi groan.

And before a word could come out of my mouth, my tears already fell. "I s-saw him," I bit my lower lip. "I... was with him in the elevator Aishi, but... but he didn't talk to me. It was as if he didn't see me. He h-hates me. He really hates me," I burst into tears in front of Aishi. I could no longer hold back my tears because even if I tried to force them, they would betray me. I just felt Aishi hug me. She did not say anything. She just let me cry at her shoulder as I'm showing her how vulnerable I am right now. She just let me cry and cry and cry, until my own tears spontaneously gave up.