Something Cute
Long hair
She never sees him; watching her.
Perfect ebony, the color, with streaks of white.
Only two streaks
That's all she needs
Again she doesn't take note of him paying attention to her.
She dances with her spear
Gracefully, no grace is not enough for this Chinese goddess
The last one of her clan
The First one he pictures
He shakes his head and whines, finally catching her attention
Causing her graceful dance to be ended with a thud
She tripped
He gets up and walks to her from his dynamos
Holds up a surprising hand
She looks up; confused of course.
He just wants to feel her hand intertwined in his
To feel her pulse
To feel her.
Creep, he thinks
She takes his hand with a smile
Their soft with a few calluses
He thinks shes not watching, he is wrong
Silver, seemingly fluffy hair, yet spiky at the same time
Beautiful magenta eyes with a matching scar
Years of torment etched on his features
Years she wished she could've been friends with him
He has on his old hoodie
Even though she was sure he threw out most of his old clothes
She realizes
She bought him that hoodie
After he saved her from her brother
He was badly injured
She felt helpless as it was all she could do.
It was a simple hoodie with cat ears sewn on
She thought it suited him well
She didn't want to tell him
Tell him she's sorry for being so weak
She didn't want to hurt him: Never
She loved him, so much it was bad.
They would never tell each other of course
You know in marriage how they say
'till death do us part
Imagine that day
For these two
As the Diabolic Esper barely latched on
The Asura watched along with the Kitsune
"Don't leave me.. please.."
She sounded so desperate
But she needed him
He glanced at her; face free of anguish
Of torment
Of life
"Its time."
Two deadly words
Why?
Why could she not do anything for him?
She failed again
The funeral was quick
No one really cared
That is life
We all die
But she will fight
She will fight for them both
She knows he will be back
After all he is a time traveler
She smiles sadly and wipes a tear
"Don't be such a crybaby, its not cute on you."
An old statement by the deceased was all that was reassuring
"Baka." She said and walked away
Walked away from the mortal life she lived
And took role being fully connected with her kitsune
Maybe eternal youth wouldn't be so lonely.