Hello to all my Trigun buddies! And an even bigger hello to all the Knives lovers! Okay it's been ages, and ages, but I've finally decided on a new story. Yes it's a Knives/Legato story, and no they aren't romantically involved (at least I don't think they are...wait, no, no they aren't). I'm not sure where I'm going with this yet, this is really just something I wrote on the fly. It's defiantly going to be Legato oriented, and Knives will defiantly not be as nice as he was in my last story. Here's a taste, tell me what you think.
Read, enjoy review (I bet you thought I'd forget to say that didn't you?)
INTRODUCTION
There was a time in my life that I was happy. A time when used to smile. But that's all gone now.
Now all that's left is blood, I smell it everywhere, even taste it on my tongue.
All that's left is blood.
And him...the one I have given my life to, my savior. My master.
Knives.
Since I've been with him things that used to be so confusing are suddenly clearer now.
Everything is as simple as black and white.
Kill or be killed.
He's given me a power I didn't even knew I craved until it had settled in my belly.
I must make him proud. If not I fear the worst. Death? No not death, I have no fear of death, at least not anymore. Death and I have become good friends.
What then, you ask, would be worse than death?
Existing outside of his shadow. I fear that more than anything.
That is why I must kill. Kill....until he is proud.
No matter how long it takes.
So what did you think? Short yeah I know, but I've had this in my head for a few days and it needed to go somewhere. I'm starting a new job next week, and will have loads more time to work on my stuff, so expect an update on this in a week or two.