Hello, everyone! It's me, BeautifulxxFilth! :3
I hope you like this songfic, it's the first one I've ever done.
I REALLY love this song! :D
Oh, and by the way, all italized words are song lyrics.
Anyways, enjoy ~
gray city, frozen traffic, this scene I noticed began to disappear
He was watching. He was waiting, too. Although he wasn't sure what he was waiting for, he sat there as still as
stone. Gazing out the window, he noticed how time had frozen in a grey blur. Why was everything moving so fast
if time had frozen?
the truth reflected in the mirror is reality, struggling in the darkness
The black-haired man's eyes were unfocused. Watching the city outside without seeing it. His mind wandered to
happier times; happier memories. Life had only very recently become so dull in his eyes. In his fragments of
memory from the past, he could recall the warmth, the smell of him. The person he wanted to see the most that
moment. 'Sleeping in the pieces of my vanished memory were traces of regret and the past I had lost,' he thought
coldly. His reflection gazed back out at him as he turned to face the mirror. His chocolate brown eyes were not
smiling today. He could remember holding his loved one in his arms in the very bed he now sat on. He was
suffering. Suffering from constant dreams of a silver-haired man. The dreams turned into nightmares of the
slighter man's figure fading away into the evening rain.
under the darkness Release the impulse that was locked away
I wanna be destructed The hope that washed ashore turned into a vivid despair
under the darkness Pierced by feelings that ran through me
I don't need any regret I'll destroy my fate with this hand
Adrenaline pumped in his hurried out of his oppressing room and out into the pouring rain. Rushing to his
car as fast as he could, not caring about his wet clothes, untidy hair, or sore eyes, Yamamoto Takeshi knew what
to pushed the gas pedal hard and swerved onto an empty street wet with the sky's tears. The mafioso's jaw
clenched tight as he thought to himself, 'We made sure the dull pain in both our backs knew no end.'
He felt a pang of despair in his heart, 'I'll turn back the crazed hands of time even for just a moment.' There was an
unnerving nagging in the back of his mind telling him that his nightmares might come true. Yamamoto's thoughts
refused to go back to those images of the silver-haired man in the rain. Turning his back to him.
Taking every back route he could think of, the Rain Guardian broke the speed limit to reach his destination. He felt
that even when it appeared to be slowing, time was going too fast for him, escaping him.
Can he -- Should he reach that illusion?
under the darkness Release the impulse that was locked away
Yamamoto slammed the car door shut as he jumped out and ran down the remainder of the road; closer and
closer to his destination; that place. His suit jacket slid of his shoulders, but he didn't even look back. He ran as
fast as he could push himself. Finally, the black-haired man stopped at a small park. Out of breath, he waltzed
in, looking around frantically in all directions.
I wanna be destructed The hope that washed ashore turned into a vivid despair
His heart sank for only a few seconds. Yamamoto's eyes then fell on what he was searching for. A figure, smaller
than Yamamoto, was seated on a swing in the middle of the park. His shoulders were slightly slumped and his
eyes looked forward without seeing anything in front of him. He knew it. Yamamoto knew Gokudera Hayato would
be here.
under the darkness Pierced by feelings that ran through me
"Hayato!" the tall mafioso strode over to the object of his attention with an apprehensive but eager look on his
face. Gokudera's face mirrored the same expression as a wild blur of emotions surged through him. To run over
to him or keep a safe distance; which was right? Should they really let their job, their lifestyle, their loyalty get
in the way of the rest of their lives? Did they have a choice? Were these feelings even okay to have?
Gokudera's response was answer enough as he practically ran from his perch and into Yamamoto's arms. The
taller of the two was quick to react. Yamamoto reached his hand up into Gokudera's hair and slid the other arm
around his waist. Putting his face to the wet and silky silver locks, Yamamoto breathed in that scent, the scent
of his loved one. He held tight so he wouldn't have to see Gokudera walk away from him ever again. Chocolate
brown eyes met emerald ones as Yamamoto pulled away to say, "I don't need any regret."
And then their lips found each other as they held each other in a gentle embrace; paying no attention to the raining
descending upon them.
I don't need any regret I'll destroy my fate now
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