I do not own Black Cat


As you lay there torn,

Blood pooling around your body

I runt to your form,

Silently pleading for you not to go

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Cradling you, I try not to cry.

Why would an assassin wail?

I do not want to seem inferior to my superiors

-.

Your eyes open slightly,

I grip you tighter as I realized I couldn't save you.

The damage is irreparable

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Your warm touch brushes my cheek, then twists in my hair

I stared in disbelief as you said,

"It's okay. You can forget me and move on."

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Your hand thumps on the cold stone pavement, and every part of your body stiffens

I look to the gray shades of the skies as tears welled in my eyes

I didn't want you to go

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Even though you told me to forget,

To this very day...

No, I have not forgotten