AHH! Run away from the horrible attempt at angsty romance! (Oue;;) I've never written angst before, but I wanted to give it a try, and, unfortunately, this is the demon spawn result.
I want to dedicate this to my new beta-reader xxstripes *u* she's too awesome for words to describe and deserves a lot more than just this crappy drabble!!
Disclaimer: Plush is currently trying to infiltrate the Varia base, so that all the members will belong to her. However, until she completes this mission, all characters from Katekyo Hitman Reborn! belong to Amano Akira.
Fran wasn't at all like my Mammon. My Mammon didn't pick fights with people for the fun of it or out of spite. No, he would never lower himself to that level. My Mammon's only concern was with acquiring as much wealth as he could. He was too wrapped up in himself to start fights with the other members of the Varia. They just weren't worth his time.
Fran, on the other hand, loved to make snide comments towards his comrades. Maybe he was looking for attention, maybe he was bored and wanted to spice things up in the group, or maybe he was just a huge jerk. There was no way for me to be sure. There was only one thing that I was sure of.
Fran wasn't, and never could be my Mammon.
So why were we in this situation? Why was I tearing of the clothes I knew didn't belong to my Mammon and scattering them across the room? Why was I moaning my Mammon's name in my mind with every touch and caress across my body? I knew that it was Fran doing all these things to me, so why was I still here?
He wasn't anything like my Mammon but, for now, Fran's the closest thing to him I have.
nyah!! (TT^TT) you don't know how upset I was when I found out that my cute little Mammon was dead. Don't get me wrong, I love Fran and find everything about him hilarious, but I miss my itty-bitty-Mammon-chan (DDX) *cries in emo corner*