Golden optics peered straight ahead, Auburn, light blue, and silver hair blew in the wind. A ghostly chill ran down the females spine and eyes closed tightly. Edge... what use to be part of Midgar. Midgar. A place that brought so much pain to it's people. It made Ayame sick to her stomach when she thought about it. When she thought about everything that ShinRa did. That Hojo did.
The female shook her head, sitting up farther on her motorcycle. So many memories, false happy memories, she had here. Her father's death... caused by president Shinra himself, it was a lie. Becoming the first Turk ASSASSIN to help people for the greater good... instead of becoming a doctor like she wanted to be... also a lie. Sephiroth and Genesis, her mentors... lies.
She had to fight back the tears the tore at the corners of her eyes. Genesis...That name tore at her very soul. He'd been her first love, and he'd rejected her. Ayame couldn't help but scoff, "So vneaht, dra vydac yna lniam. Drana yna hu tnaysc, hu ruhun nasyehc..." A soft smile graced her lips as she looked out over the horizon.
The female had been equally cruel... to Reno. At the time she'd never known how he felt about her. She still would not have know if Rude wouldn't have told her. Rude... he had also had a thing for her. That is until she brought in Lisa. Ayame chuckled at the thought. The woman kick started her motorcycle, driving down to Edge. Where her destiny awaited.