Disclaimer: I don't own Fruits Basket (but I wish I did). I don't Kyo, but if he were real, my friend Antoinette and I would be fighting over him. So bring out the claws!
I HATE HER
POV- Kyo Sohma
I hate her.
She's made my heart beat in its frozen tomb. She doesn't take her time to judge me, or hate me from what I am. She hugs me when my past haunts my eyes, even though I can feel her arms around me that long.
I hate how she takes the initiative to say I'm sorry, even when it's not her fault, especially when it's mine. She's the most polite person I've ever know who can roll an apology off her tongue faster that I could ever lose. She is the only person I feel like I can trust myself with, my soul to. I don't understand why my heart thumps in my chest so loudly, but, then again, I don't really care.
But I hate her for it.
I hate how every thought in my head returns to the image of her, how it's hard to breathe when I'm around her. It's because I'm not used to it. I'm not used to her. That's why I hate her.
Because I love her.
orokid- This is the shortest fic I've ever written. I admit it's short. Please review my story even though.
And YES, I know its short, just in case you didn't catch that.