My Father's Face
Characters: Sephiroth, Vincent
Author: Beruthiel's Cat
I think I have his hands. Or at least the ones he used to have.
Before he paid in blood for my existence.
Before everything. Before there was me.
Maybe the eyes? The shape is the same…
And my hair? Possibly. I really want to pretend it is so.
I want to hope. I want so many things.
I want to see my father's face looking back at me. I want to belong to him.
I want him to belong to me.
I am afraid. Afraid to ask the questions hammering endlessly within.
Afraid I could be wrong.
Which do I believe? What I have been told, or what I see before me?
They say mirrors do not lie.