Disclaimer: I do not own Darker than Black or any of its character.
Rating: T
Summary: This is Hei speaking, probably around the second season when Yin tells him to kill her. Hope you don't get turned away by how short it is ( its intentional)
I have never seen that emotion—so raw and pure. So true. And my heart ached; an ache so foreign to the human race I am accustomed to. I wanted to replace her love with mine—all the love she lost. That day, it was cold in hell.
My tears ran down like summer rain and I embraced her. We tumbled together as she fought this thing called love, disgusted and brutally scarred by its existence. Her silent tears streamed profusely down her face, her mouth spread open in agony.
I could feel her giving in, slowly dying alongside her faith and her hope and her future. And I let it all happen, there in my arms. Nothing had ever felt so right yet so wrong.
And my body engulfed her, limb by limb, tear by tear. There I realized that I could never leave this woman. I am forever in her debt. She'd taught me love and pain in its more unrefined state. For once in my twenty two years of life I heard the beat to my drum—my heart. For once, my existence seared through my veins, drowning my heart with unbeknownst ecstasy. For once I was free to choose, and I chose her. Her heart had no name—but it should. I was addicted to her sadness, her emptiness.
You can be obsessed with a certain type of pain…or a certain type of doll.
Yin.
Author Note: My first internal monologue on Fanfiction. I wanted it to be short and sweet. This is also my first T rated story. Review, don't review. You can do whatever you like.
