Happiness
Tears are flowing from your chocolate brown eyes; childish womanly, cowardly, weak tears. Disgraceful for one of the strongest creatures of these worlds, for a demon, even for a Spirit Detective. Your words aren't more worthy either.
Stay here.
You're the last one.
You mustn't go away.
You mustn't.
Don't die.
Like the others did.
They didn't do it on their own will, Yuusuke. They were killed. They were tortured to death, in front of your eyes.
They did it on purpose, so that you can watch it closely. They wanted you to beg them for our lives.
Thinking of them, having them as allies, perhaps even friends for several years, I don't know how they gave in so easily.
Thinking of the torture they gave us through our own weapons, I don't known how I lasted. Even they didn't want me to last.
Nevertheless, you were never pleading. But the increasing of your power was expected by them. They laughed at it.
By the time you pushed the limit, two of us were dead. The close ones I guess.
The bastards followed them soon into death as you escaped from the magical bindings. They suffered much. I am still suffering.
I can endure pain, I hear someone's torn voice come out of my throat, and I hear my own teeth chatter violently. I don't hear much else, except your unusually stupid whining. Do I look that bad? I guess so. I feel so.
In the end, they managed to make you plead.
Don't leave me here.
Don't leave me alone.
Don't leave me.
Stupid, vulnerable humans.
TBC ;)