Disclaimer: I don't own RK. All credit goes to its creator, the genius Watsuki Nobuhiro-sensei.
Shinjiru
By Moeru H.
Flowing waters and enraged flames. Ironically together on a night so much was at stake. Cold choices made. Pure hearts misunderstood. One soul destroyed.
And so, clutching on to destruction even when every move made him bleed. Seeking satisfaction even when, ultimately, there was none.
But he shouldn't have looked away to where it all began because light is always where the uncorrupted beginning is.
He already knew eliminating pain will not perfect the world. It's the hope that makes everything better, even in misery.
He already knew kindness will not save the world. It's the unyielding belief in it.
Everything is coming back. At last, he's on his way home.
Owari
A/N: Another failed attempt on a hundred- word fic. It's 11 words more. No matter. Anyhow, you probably know who I'm talking about here, right? Sorry for its simplicity. Maybe I'm just not fit for this. I still hope you enjoyed this. Thanks for reading:P