"I will kill you this time, Dark!"
"Oh, yeah, try if you want!"
As the fight began, no one knew who the victory was. But, at the end…
"Heh. Did you say that you would kill me?" said the thief, who hade pinned the hunter to the ground.
The hunter glared at his enemy, gathering power in his hand. "Get off me, Mousy!" He shot off the blast on the thief, and the mouse let out a scream of pain, and then flew back to the ground.
The hunter smiled. I got him… He stood up and said: "Get up, Mousy. This fight is not over yet."
No answer, just weak pants.
"Dark?"
No answer again.
The angel walked forth to his enemy, and bent down beside him. Turning the thief to face him.
The hunter gave out a gasp. The opposite of him was covered in blood, and looked terribly tired. He had his eyes closed, and began to rave quietly.
He's almost dying. At last the enemy is dead…
No! I don't want him to die!
It's too late to change that now. Wasn't this you wanted? You had anytime stop try to kill him.
Tears was formed in his eyes, and rolled down his cheek. He embraced the black clothed man, started to sob.
"I… I'm so sorry… Don't die… Please…"
Why? Why don't you want him to die?
"Because… I think… I love you…"
It's too late to save him…
No! I will save him!
The hunter kissed his violet haired thief, passing life through his kiss.
And it wasn't too late.
Krith: Shall I continue this? Reviews, please.