Gaara
A red blur
A cardinal, no to big
It was shaped like a human
But no, not a human, nor a demon
Then what or who was it?
A boy hair red as blood
A murderous look in his eyes
He's not looking at me
But at the people behind me
He kills them without effort
Not a drop of sweat on his face
He turns and looks at me
He's smiling who is this boy?
