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He wanted, no, he needed to break something.

Sephiroth almost laugh at that thought; it was hard to break something when one didn't have a physical body to do so. Even harder when there was nothing to break. After all the Lifestream was hardly the place to have solid things.
Cloud, his puppet, had done it again. The blond ex-SOLDIER had slipped from his grasp. He didn't know what to do anymore. How could he make him see, make him his again.

'Why' he thought 'Why does he still resist'

No matter how hard he tried to make him understand he just would listen. When talking to him didn't work, the ex-General tried getting him the hard way; beating it into him. Not to hard though, he didn't want to damage his puppet after all.

Sephiroth didn't remembered much from before he met his mother for the first time, but even though his memories were blury, his face was always very clear; like a bacon of light in the darkness of his mind. He snorted. He just cracked himself up sometimes. That little blond cadet was very hard to forget and though his mother tried to convince him to kill his puppet the silver haired man just couldn't bring himself to do so. He couldn't say why, he didn't really understand it. All he knew was that he had to make him his, just like before. He wanted to see the adoration in those beautiful blue eyes again.

Sephiroth frowned. He really didn't understand that part. He almost clearly remembered saying to a violet eyed man that he hated it. The man had to be somewhat important to him if he said such things, but he just couldn't remember his face or his name.

He had his mother to thank for that. One of the aspect of following his mother's wishes that he didn't appreciate much. The silver haired General understood why his m other did what she did, to keep his too human feelings from interfering with the punishement of the traitors, but it didn't mean he had to like it. Plus the blocking of most of his memories kept him from figuring out his own intentions for his blond warrior. Even if he was able to bring him on his side, what would he do with him after they tool over the world?

The ex-General came out of his thoughts has his brothers entered the Lifestream. Kadaj, Yazoo and Loz if he remembered correctly. Has the Lifestram shifted, he could take a look at what was going on outside. He was shocked for a moment. His warrior, His puppet, His Cloud was down, He didn't think he had been that hard on the blond, no... It was because of a gun shot. His eyes narrowed, his brother had dare? He wouldn't accept that, he couldn't accept that. No one touched what was his. Hojo had learned that the hard way once he had joined the Lifestream. He could felle his lips stretch themselves into a smirk. Oh yes, his brothers would learn. The easy way or the hard way, he didn't mind. After all, a soul was eternal. they had literally forever to learn. And when they had, he could go back to plan how to convince his puppet to join him and next time they met, because he was sure they would, ( mother was always so persistent) he would succomb to his darkness. Yes, Cloud would finally be his.

'And when the world will be ours maybe mother will allow me to remember the violet eyed man.'

His mood in a better shape with that thought, he went to where his brothers were. It was time to teach them a few things.

An: Really short again --sigh I hope you guys appreciate it anyway. Tell me what you think 'K review!