Something is terribly wrong with me…
This is neither a multi chapter story nor a one shot…perhaps a drabble but it's not 100 words
I dunno where to place it actually…or what to do with it either D:
Frankly, this was simply written out of utter boredom…I didn't even consider publishing it, but I've just stopped writing the 6th chap of DMW and decided to do so…convulsively :/
(Note: I'm talkin' about the behavior before "Belly of the Beast"…)
Also note that Ice was written 3 months earlier than Fire.
-O-O-
Ice
If there existed something that her relentless flames couldn't melt, then that would be her frozen heart…
All the hatred in her heart seemed to revolve around one thing: the cold. Still, the iconicity of the situation emerged from the fact that her attitude was nothing but frozen.
It was frozen like a block of ice, at which she would show signs of repulsion…
But years have run by, and her temperature never escalated, unlike a normal block of ice…
Fire burns ice…
Reality can't be upturned …
Ice can't freeze fire…
She possessed the element of fire and exploited it to burn him away. She couldn't freeze him, not for she didn't have the element, not that ice couldn't freeze fire but for she felt nothing but hatred towards ice…
And she felt everything but hatred for him...
She loved fire…
She hated ice…
She loved him…
She hated herself for being what she hates the most…ice.
Fire
At first, he didn't know a sardonic remark could trigger what hurt him the most…fire
Yet he was rewarded with a throbbing wave of flaring pain to which he was repugnant…
She was enveloped in relentless flames but he knew the flares concealed a thick layer of ice…
Still, he never realized that one day he'd be enthusiastic to vex the flares…
His endeavor was beset with boulders, but he desperately wanted the flame to burn the ice, even if that meant burning himself in the process…
He was sure that fire burns ice…
Reality can't be upturned …
Ice can't freeze fire…
Though years have passed by that immortal block of ice, his burnt fingers still fumbled with the matchsticks…
She possessed the element of fire and he exploited it to burn her frost. He never feared that he may ultimately burn as perhaps his fire was the only flare that could melt her frozen heart…
After all…
If there existed something her relentless fires have melted the most, then that would be his heart…
-O-O-
The author's voice trails off…
