One shot
Marluxia/Kairi
I will be honest, I do not know were the heck this idea came from. I just 'popped'in my mind. I am such a weirdo. Enjoy
My Cherry Blossom
Within every heart, there is a memory. Within a memory, there is always a face. A mysterious face, an enigmatic being that holds the purpose of the heart. If you control that face, if you control that force, you can control the person who holds such memory. That I tried to do, and yet I failed to accomplish.
The moment he stepped on my territory, on my castle, a saw a face that haunted his memories. A beautiful face that unlike mine, only showed pureness and not emptiness.
Her face could have been described in a thousand ways, for it was on of the most beautiful I have ever seen one.
Her dark, rich hair is one of a red rose, a beautiful rose. Her blue eyes are as deep as an ocean but gentle as a lily. Her skin is pale and soft as any dear and exotic flower willing to show its pureness.
But her lips, her gorgeous lips were the ones who took my breath away. There were cherry blossoms, pink and small, yet gorgeous. The cherry blossoms, the only worhty flower that can be called my favorite. Those lips look as soft and delicious as the skin of the cherry blossom, and yet show its sharpness. Lips that are dreamed of.
The lips of that girl are begging to be kissed and be tasted by my own lips. I do not know what was I thinking, but the feeling of her lips against my own was passionate and needed. I dreamed about it, I dreamed of what her taste might be.
Vanilla? Spring? Sour?
I don't know why but I kept thinking that her lips will taste like fruit, sweet and tempting.
I kept thinking how the kiss would have been. Soft and slow, our lips teasing each other and desiring for even more.
Rough and fast, our lips bruising with each other and getting more. But either way, I will still be able to savor her, to feel her, to own her.
Why was such girl in this boy's memories? What was she to him?
My mind filled with questions.
Maybe it was his sister, maybe his friend, or maybe his lover.
That thought infuriated me; it made want to make him suffer, to make him confused, to make him forget.
I stopped and blinked. Making him forget could have been the solution for me to take over Organization XIII and take over that girl. Namine came to mind, and how useful she could be.
Namine. She is a true unique and enigmatic girl. With her astounding powers, she could destroy, create, and re-arrange memories, Sora's memories. The thought made me smirk and release a cruel and low chuckle.
That plan, however, went wrong all the way. With Axel's betrayal, Namine was able to escape and reveal the truth to Sora. With the truth told, I had no option but to fight the Keyblade master myself.
His strong hits and quick dodges, made the battle really difficult. This battle proved that only one of us could leave Castle Oblivion, alive.
What gave him such power?
Maybe the desire to release Namine, and find that mysterious girl gave him what he needed to fight. I had nothing to fight for, therefore I lost.
With his last blow, my monster and my cherry blossoms began to fade away. In a matter of time, my body began to fade away as well to return to complete darkness. The last thouth that came to my mind, was that girl. The cherry blossom.
Her true beauty and kind nature was the last think I wished for.
I shall not forget those unknow lips, that unknown feeling, that unknown girl.
My cherry blossom.
The end.
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