Himitsu....
Slayers fanfic by FireDreamer(firedreamer1@yahoo.com)
Insert disclaimer here...Also...there are some spoilers for the end of Slayers NEXT.
I'm watching her sleep. A few strands of fiery red-orange hair are streaked across her face. She's so calm in sleep. I wouldn't expect her to be this quiet, seeing as how you can hear her for miles when she's awake.
Her eyebrows draw down in concentration, a worried expression crossed her face and she stirred. A nightmare? So unlike you my dear. I brushed my fingers along the side of her face, feeling the soft skin under my fingers. She calmed at my touch. I've never known a human to calm at the touch of a mazoku.
She's different though, special. L-sama's favorite is more than a mere human to me. The chaos and destruction she causes are sweet to me, and she's such a violent girl really.
Ever since I joined up with them on hellmaster's orders I've harbored an deep...well..liking for her. It is as if I've met a kindred spirit. Destruction is not something she does conciously most of the time. She just lets herself go and fries people.
Truly a woman that is beyond human.
I don't let her know though. Oh I hint in the human manner to see if she'll understand, a peck on her cheek here, a whisper there, just enough to see if she has similar feelings. I don't think she does. She would never allow herself to be with a mazoku. So I am content to occaisionally watch her in her sleep, knowing that my superiors would disapprove of my feelings.
I show her my love in my tricks and stories, and try to convince her I would never let her be hurt. It's not my style I let her know. The truth is I don't know what I'd do without her.
When she catches me staring at her she's always wondering what I am up to. What would she want me to say? "I'm staring at the way the sunset makes your hair glow almost like blood?" I don't think she'd appreciate that. I simply smile and tell her it's a secret.
And of course it is. No one will ever know my unhealthy obsession with Lina Inverse.
And yet as I make to leave, because dawn is approaching...I wonder what kind of joke she would think me to be if I said "I love you."
Slayers fanfic by FireDreamer(firedreamer1@yahoo.com)
Insert disclaimer here...Also...there are some spoilers for the end of Slayers NEXT.
I'm watching her sleep. A few strands of fiery red-orange hair are streaked across her face. She's so calm in sleep. I wouldn't expect her to be this quiet, seeing as how you can hear her for miles when she's awake.
Her eyebrows draw down in concentration, a worried expression crossed her face and she stirred. A nightmare? So unlike you my dear. I brushed my fingers along the side of her face, feeling the soft skin under my fingers. She calmed at my touch. I've never known a human to calm at the touch of a mazoku.
She's different though, special. L-sama's favorite is more than a mere human to me. The chaos and destruction she causes are sweet to me, and she's such a violent girl really.
Ever since I joined up with them on hellmaster's orders I've harbored an deep...well..liking for her. It is as if I've met a kindred spirit. Destruction is not something she does conciously most of the time. She just lets herself go and fries people.
Truly a woman that is beyond human.
I don't let her know though. Oh I hint in the human manner to see if she'll understand, a peck on her cheek here, a whisper there, just enough to see if she has similar feelings. I don't think she does. She would never allow herself to be with a mazoku. So I am content to occaisionally watch her in her sleep, knowing that my superiors would disapprove of my feelings.
I show her my love in my tricks and stories, and try to convince her I would never let her be hurt. It's not my style I let her know. The truth is I don't know what I'd do without her.
When she catches me staring at her she's always wondering what I am up to. What would she want me to say? "I'm staring at the way the sunset makes your hair glow almost like blood?" I don't think she'd appreciate that. I simply smile and tell her it's a secret.
And of course it is. No one will ever know my unhealthy obsession with Lina Inverse.
And yet as I make to leave, because dawn is approaching...I wonder what kind of joke she would think me to be if I said "I love you."
