………………Marluxia's Garden…………………
By Spray-Painted Roses
…………………Chapter 1: Romance, Sorcery, and Memories……………
Blood red petals rubbed between them, caught in the passion of the two bodies. Lips pressed together, lost in the ecstasy.
"Luiaram," the dark haired woman gasped, "I love you."
"I love you too," the brown, long haired man whispered back, "Proditina."
"Master Luiaram," a voice called out, "we have a problem."
The brown haired man looked up over the pink bushes. "Can't you see I'm a little busy, Guris? Go away, I'll deal with it later."
A skinny, pale haired man came into view, "But sir, the demon you destroyed in the Ruhar district. There seems to be another one."
Sigh. "I'll be there in a second, Guris." The man looked down at his lover, "You know, when I hired him for my assistant, I was under the impression I was in charge of HIM."
The woman laughed. "And I thought being a sorcerer was supposed to make your life easier."
The man chuckled, "If only."
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Marluxia sat in his white room, head in his hands. Nobodies were supposed to have no emotions, no conscience, no Hearts. But, if that was true, why did this memory hold so much… remorse, longing.
He stood up, running his hands through his now pink hair. He was the Graceful Assassin! No false memories or emotions would rule him!
Then he sat down again, lost in bittersweet memories.
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A/N: So, admit it. You're curious. If you aren't then I look like a complete idiot. Which I'm not.
(Random characters from his other stories behind him mouthing "Yes, yes!")
You morons, I'm writing this! I know you're mocking me!
Anyway, if you like this story, review! Or I'll sick a mob of bloodthirsty, vampire squirrels on you! Thanks for reading.