So yeah, Yuu3 wanted to read the poem that Conan wrote in Junai no Seinen, so I wrote another one-shoot where he writes it!
So, enjoy it Yuu3, it's all for you :3
So Says The God of Death.
Shadows, looming over as death.
No more than passing lights of the cars on the cold, wet street.
Emotions, cold as the red liquid slowly falling.
Blue eyes, showing nothing, almost like a face of stone.
Black cloaks hiding the nimble youngster, hiding the gun.
Eyes staring back, empty, dead.
Night has already fallen, and with it, another death occurs.
So is the rules, and so the God of Death says.
Shared fear, but different in rights.
Fallen from the righteous path, wings as black as the night.
Justice brought through death of a beloved.
Empty of love, empty of hate.
All but a puppet of death.
Everything is cold.
Just like the grave dug for two.
Forever hidden by the black cloak, a murderer at the age of nine.
So is the rules, and so the God of Death says.
Shame forgotten, love thrown away.
Walking into the darkness of the alley of death, never to return.
A large room, holding nothing but books, and a person.
Light brown hair, cold, empty eyes.
Another grave to dig.
Without a true name, a teen turned child, then turned into a murderer.
So is the rules, and so the God of Death says, so says Shinichi.
"C-Conan-kun?" Conan slowly lifted his head, his teacher was standing in front, eyes wide from shock. Conan sat up straight, not showing as much as a flinch when the teacher took the paper and read it. Eyes widened even more. The teacher peered under the paper, down at Conan's blank face.
"Please stay behind after class!" and then she left him alone. The rest of the class whispered them between, but Conan blocked it out.
"Hey Conan-kun, what did you write?" Ayumi asked from her desk. Conan didn't answer, just stared after the teacher, his eyes never leaving the paper she held. Ayumi gave Conan a curious and worried look. Then Conan turned.
"Nothing really.." he muttered.
"By the way, have you heard from Ai-chan?" Ayumi asked. Conan's eyes moved away from hers as he faced the front of the room again.
"No.."
Heh! I didn't I'd manage to hint to so many things in just this little story :P Oh well!
I used some sort of trick on this poem, I wrote first with S, N, E, B, B, E, N, S.. then.. well, you get my drift right? The reason I used Bold letter on the three words is because it's supposed to be a line between.. and I'm hinting to stuff :D
Reviews please?
