Sometimes, I wonder, I must admit. I wonder what it is like to feel. To care. I do not know of resistance, of compassion, or of love. I yearn for nothing. I feel nothing. It is unfair, perhaps, but in a way, I am protected by my stoic mask. I can kill with no remorse,
spy with no caution, and obey orders without question. Master Naraku must have had reason to make me the way I am. Perhaps, because Kagura is so resistant, he felt that he needed someone he could trust. Whatever his reason, he made me Kanna of the Void, one devoid of any emotion.

Kagura, my sister, is able to feel. Her emotions are for the most part hatred and longing. She does not serve Lord Naraku willingly. Were it here decision, she would not serve him at all. Were it her decision, she would serve no one. But it is not, and we are both bound to him, in one way or the other. Master Naraku has in his posession Kagura's heart. He has a part of me as well, binding me to him. I do not know what it is, but I feel complete without it. Perhaps it is my soul. I do not know. I obey his orders, with a distant hope that whatever I am missing will one day be returned to me.

It is not his will for me to feel, so I must accept it. One day, I will love, resist, and feel. One day...I will cast aside my mask of somber obedience, and, for the first time, I shall live.

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I did it! A one-shot about Kanna. PLEASE read and review!