Reality
Disclaimer: I don't own Angel Sanctuary. It all belongs to Yuki-sama, the selfish woman that she is. All I have is this story and a cat. A cat whose name is Rosiel, so really he's only half mine... But I hope you enjoy this story! Please REVIEW!
"I think we should go in for the kill...Katan, hire an assassin."
"Do you really think that wise, Rosiel-sama?"
"Well...oh, I don't know anymore. I'm supposed to be insane remember? Mind not functioning properly and all that...anyway, this whole story line is awfully confusing sometimes. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to be doing anymore."
"All you need is right here, sir." Katan said, indicating to the word bubble hovering above his master's head. "And I don't think that says anything about an assassination."
"Oh, I HATE being confined like that. And besides, you know that decision never gets us anywhere!" he said, jabbing an angry finger at the accused word balloon. "And I don't see you coming up with any better ideas!"
"Well actually sir, I-"
"Never mind, NEVERMIND! You know that whenever I ask your opinion, I never really mean it!"
Katan nodded obediently.
"I am just SO FED UP WITH THIS!" Rosiel yelled, and with that, he spun around and punched the wall.
And then...the wall ripped in half.
Rosiel peered curiously between the two torn halves, then muttered, "All this time...all this time, and it was this simple..."
"Oh, damn, I ripped my book." said the brunette teen, as she went to go find some take to repair the beloved pages.