Title: Hate
Authoress:
Darka-Chan
Summary: A simple, plotless, KradxEmiko drabble… o_O Don't ask.


She knows she is supposed to hate him. Niwa's are supposed to hate Hikari's, but what of it? She has no problems hating the youngest Hikari, to hate the small boy with blue hair and blue eyes, the boy that seems to be around her son, her precious son way too much.

("Are you alone?")

Oh, she can hate him alright. Hate him and damn him and hope the next chase of Dark will be his last one. But yet, while she can hate the Hikari, why can't she hate him?

("So am I")

The one most dangerous to Dark, the one most dangerous to her son, her husband, her father, herself, her family. Why can't she hate the person she is supposed to hate the most in the world? The other curse that has bound those families together for ever?

("Where is your husband?")

Yet, as she stands outside on her bedroom's balcony, an empty bed behind her as her husband is once again on a far away trip to find new artifacts, eyes on her family's curse fighting the golden angel with the white wings, it is easy to understand why she doesn't hate the being that is not even supposed to exist.

("Your bed is cold")

After all, who can hate the angelic being that causes nothing but pain and destruction? The angel faced demon with his fake flattery? Not her, not Emiko, no matter how weird it is.

("Let's warm it together")


Erm… Just… Don't ask. T.T" It seemed like a funny thing to do at the time.
The ("blah") is supposed to be Krad, for all who didn't notice, by the way...