Author's notes: Warning! This was rushed! I got this Idea from the reading a GraMione fanfic. I couldn't possibly ignore the cute idea( for me).Please read and review. And to my read fic SOULMATES, please read it I beg you and leave some reviews. I didn't know how to edit it. *stupid me*
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Ryoma had often wondered what Ryuuzaki, Sakuno had that drew his attention to her. She wasn't exceptionally fact, she sucked in everything he had done best at. She was a road-sucker, a worry-wart spineless girl.
She often gets abused and in the end she will eventually say sorry, thinking it was her only thing she do best is cooking. He never did understand girls. They were complex, fickle-minded beings, often loud and shriek-y.
But looking at the girl with exceptionally long-braids. He already knew the answer to that. He was just damn too dense and lazy to admit it. Even though, through the years she had taken her fill at the proper places, she still wasn't exceptionally beautiful. She was pretty,in the true sense of the word but nothing really head-turning about her.
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Until you see the eyes. It was muddy-brown like...well, like mud. There was something about it that he couldn't quite name. It seemed like her soul was gleaming through her eyes. It was full of concern and love. He never believed in love. It was just a word poets and musicians talk and sing about. It was a petty word that people often describe too much. He was never a wordy person. He had seen it for himself.
And he knew from the very first time they had met. Since, she caused him the default. Since, she enterered the courts and cause disgrace to her grandmother because his eyes was bleeding.
He knew that she was the angel the devil sent. He knew then and there she would be his undoing.
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