Reflection
Riku stared at the reflection in the water. Who was this face? It wasn't him. It couldn't be him.
He held up his hand, and saw the man in the water mirrored him. He shut his eyes against the repulsive abnormality. What had he done? What had he turned into? When he had decided to turn this way, he believed- no, he knew- that it was the only way, but now he wasn't so sure of his decision. Could he change back? He didn't know.
Doubtful, he opened his eyes, took a
breath, and looked back into the water.
Those amber eyes weren't
his, nor the darkened, older body. What would he do? He didn't know.
He knew one thing though- he could never let Sora see him like this.
He was ugly, a fake. A tear trickled down his face. He was nothing
but a worthless, vile puppet.
Riku took a shuddering breath, and turned back into the darkness of the city.
