AUTHOR NOTES
Hi people. First, my thanks to the reviewers of my first story, YOU KNOW...BECAUSE I LOVE YOU.
Now, here's a little thing about Touga state after losing his second duel to Utena.
I just write shorties, and character instropcecion, but maybe some day... shine together.
Britanny the witch.
TITLE: RED PETALS FLYING EVERYWHERE
Touga used to have a fine perception of beauty. Women were beautiful. Red roses were beautiful. And kitties, too. Well, that was a joke.
Really really, the most beautiful thing for him was power. The power to control. The power to revoluzionate the world. The power of Dios. Dios sword. Utena who could call the power of Dios.
She was really beautiful. A light surrounded her.
In the past, Touga wore his white uniform, his rose signet and go conquering. A huge house, little obsesed sister Nanami, the student council, girls, social life.
In the past, when somebody tried to splash a water of glass in his face, he moved away and let somebody else get soacked. Whoever else, never himself. Friends don't exist, love don't exist. Better said, love between persons.
He was in love with power.
In the past, he used to put his hair behind an ear, look sexy and everybody say yes.
Yes, in the past.
Because at last somebody say no.
That was Kyriu Touga. But he doesn't exist anymore. All I am is another stupid man. It's not important. Nobody will miss him. To lock and not think is the best he can do. Aah...Utena won't have lunch with me on saturday, and I don't care.
Hi people. First, my thanks to the reviewers of my first story, YOU KNOW...BECAUSE I LOVE YOU.
Now, here's a little thing about Touga state after losing his second duel to Utena.
I just write shorties, and character instropcecion, but maybe some day... shine together.
Britanny the witch.
TITLE: RED PETALS FLYING EVERYWHERE
Touga used to have a fine perception of beauty. Women were beautiful. Red roses were beautiful. And kitties, too. Well, that was a joke.
Really really, the most beautiful thing for him was power. The power to control. The power to revoluzionate the world. The power of Dios. Dios sword. Utena who could call the power of Dios.
She was really beautiful. A light surrounded her.
In the past, Touga wore his white uniform, his rose signet and go conquering. A huge house, little obsesed sister Nanami, the student council, girls, social life.
In the past, when somebody tried to splash a water of glass in his face, he moved away and let somebody else get soacked. Whoever else, never himself. Friends don't exist, love don't exist. Better said, love between persons.
He was in love with power.
In the past, he used to put his hair behind an ear, look sexy and everybody say yes.
Yes, in the past.
Because at last somebody say no.
That was Kyriu Touga. But he doesn't exist anymore. All I am is another stupid man. It's not important. Nobody will miss him. To lock and not think is the best he can do. Aah...Utena won't have lunch with me on saturday, and I don't care.