Dry Root

a two-sided love. where does one end and one begin?

Disclaimer: Saint Seiya: The Lost Canvas does not belong to me.

Additional Notes: This is unedited and raw. I'm posting this exactly how I wrote it.

"Where does your love for you goddess end and your love for the woman begin?"

They laugh inside his head.

And his thoughts hit him like a hammer against a stubborn nail. Pounding again and again, over and over. Endless. Until he holds his head and drops to his knees. Blood in his fingernails and clumps of hair on the floor below. The voices have stopped for now. Her smile saving him once more.

Until his heart beats faster than it should when he looks at her. And only then do the thoughts begin scratching at the surface. The laughter an inaudible dark chuckle.