So, now I shall start a series of short stories of 200 words, so called Double Drabbles, about a not that famous couple of Digimon: Jyoura. These storys shall be of different genres, and I'll start with an angsty one. I've no idea how much double drabbles I'll release, could be 5, could be 50.
Well, that's everything I guess. Enjoy and leave me some feedback, if you wouldn't mind.
Warnings for the 1st drabble: Angst, Suicide, Character Death
"Subtle Irony"
A sunny, almost perfect, day ... !
At least for someone with a bad mood like Jyou Kido has. Looking at the knife on the table, looking at the blade ... smooth, yet cold. Elegant, yet requiring for a cautious use.
It's almost like Sora. The girl of Jyou's dreams. The girl way beyond his league. He spent hours and hours thinking about her, thinking of ways to get her love. At least in the beginning, later his thoughts were more focussed on just getting her attention.
And others would consider his idea as crazy, but it's the exact opposite: it is ingenious! His little ... accident will get him Sora's attention, and her love, too. He would have to wait, but it would be worth it: she'll love him when they will finally meet again, she'll have enough time to realise this.
As he picks up the knife he thought about a thing his father told him once: "Remember one thing: It doesn't matter how good medical treatment may be; the ones who love will more likely heal than the ones who do not."
A last, short smile escapes him as he dies: healthiness in the afterlife ... how ironic!