DISCLAIMERS- The fact remains same only the time and date have changed. YYH is not mine.

~A rose~

The sweet aroma fills your nose kissing your senses and intoxicating your mind.

Delicate petals softly float to the ground each one grazing your flesh leaving behind heated trails.

Strong vines wrap around you embracing you like a desparate lover on a cold lonely night.

I only whisper "Rose Whip" as you fall to the earth and die.

`Kurama