Memento Mori (Remember That You Must Die)
by: Kenkeru Kinda Girl
Companion fic to 'Hodie Animi Nostri,
Postridie Orbis'


I'm not insane. Really, I'm not. But, I
liked it. I liked it *so* much. Watching
Daisuke squirm like that under my grasp,
the fear in his eyes. It was amazing,
thrilling. It captivated me. To see his
life, Daisuke's life, sit in my hands and
flow through them like sand. He was like a
rabbit cornered by a wolf. His eyes were
constantly darting around, like they were
looking for a place to escape. But he
couldn't escape. I held him, sat on him
and squeezed his waist between my legs.
I held the gleaming knife to his throat,
watched his silent tears. And when I
sliced his tan flesh, and the dark red
blood seeped out, I laughed on the inside.
I laughed because it was glorious and
frightening, I laughed because he knew
he was going to die.