Disclaimer: I don't own Takehito Koyasu..or Zazel.. hmmm imagine if I did??? Takehito-san owns himself and his own creation of Zazel. This is just meant for entertainment purposes only.
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Title: The Zazel
author: Chibi Chick Aya
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Zazel
Deep in the mind of Koyasu Takehito, you live.
His mind yearning to express his fantasy...
Danger
Darkness
Despair
Mascara
Yes, these things add up to one person.
He couldn't be Koyasu if these things came out!
No..no
He created you, so he would have an excuse,
An excuse to be free from the binds that tie him down as Koyasu Takehito.
So the day you were born, was a day of relief!
"Finally an excuse to wear makeup in public!!
To wear black leather..to have blood dripping from my arms!!
To carry a big albino snake!"
A small smirk slowly spread on his lips
"This will be fun, oh yes my pet....it's your turn to live!
You shall be called The Zazel.
Fangirls and......heh...
Fanboys alike will fawn at your feet."
He pondered this for a moment.
His tongue gently caressing his lip glossed lower lip.
Mmmm...cherry
"Not that I don't have that already.
No, I have that, anytime I want...but this is different"
And that was true. As Koyasu, he was popular, successful
he could get any girl he wanted....hmm okay not that far.
He wasn't perfect, his smile would reveal that to anyone.
Was it this imperfection that made him desirable?
He faced the mirror, what he saw was no longer Koyasu.
He was now The Zazel,
With the bondage, the makeup, the albino snake.
Zazel wouldn't smile.
He was above that sort of emotion.
An enigma, no past, no possible future
Not even he would know about himself.
"Ha, what a joke!
Can I possibly pull this off?
Would they all laugh in my face?"
Looking down at his paten leather boots,
speckles of "blood" covered them, deeming them ruined
each buckle that adorned his body, locked him in
Now, he couldn't escape Zazel if he wanted to.
It was too late to turn back now
Looking back into the mirror..
perfection?
no...
eye liner...not running..
still something was wrong...
checking his finely drawn flower by his right eye
beautiful
still something bothered him.
His left hand rose and gently glided through his newly dyed hair
no longer it's natural black...nor purple...grayish blond..or red.
His hand absent mindedly went to the side of his face
a finger started twirling...
trying to find an eartail that was no longer there.
Aya
A character he could never escape,
Not that it bothered him all that much.
Aya never smiled either
"A trend to end all trends!
That's my 'thing'...my trademark"
His hand fell from his dark, blue hair
bracelets clanking against one another
a slight giggle escaped from his lips...
Buy me a bracelet....
His face scrunched up
"Where the hell did that come from?!"
The Zazel? Was it you??
Looking deeply into the eyes that stared back at him from the mirror
Was this character already taking over?
Was the world going to be robbed of Koyasu Takehito??
Yet..at the same time it gained The Zazel...
The trade off....fare....
"NO!!!"
Quickly looking away
Not ready to take things that far
His back to the mirror...to Zazel
He felt Zazel staring, almost burning a hole in his back.
Slowly turning his head...he WAS staring.
.....Zazel.....
why do you mock me so?
your creator....
Walking away from the mirror..
"Damn that Zazel..."