Kira lay on the ground, her skin pale. Her head tilted to the side eyes half closed. The bleakness was all that was left in her. Her hand lay open, palm up the bracelet pressed in her palm. She lay unmoving on the ground, her lips a pale bluish tint. The flowered shirt stained with blood from her fight against Masao. The knife dripped with blood from the stab to Kira's chest. The wound streamed with blood, red and thick. The tears in Kira's eyes were apparent. The eyes were red and swollen from crying.
She had fought hard to get away. Her legs were spread and her shirt torn from her chest. The bra lay some where on the other side of the roof. The large red marks lay scattered on her breasts and neck. The pain throbbed in Rei's chest this was his fault. She had fought him off till he got fed up and didn't want to have sex anymore. She had done some damage by kicking him in the balls. Enough to save her self from that fate but not from the weapon and a hand. The smell of her blood filled the air.
Rei shakes and glares at Masao, his hands clenched. The pain was over flowing in him; his eyes fill with tears as he bends down next to Kira. Kira didn't move when he touched her, she felt cold to the touch. Like ice on your palm. "Kira, wake up. Come on, answer me". Kira didn't stir, she lay still as if dead. Rei bending over Kira's body, tilts her head up and breathes into her. Her chest rises and falls, the warmth soaking into her. Rei glares at Masao who smiles slyly and brushes back his brown hair.
He smiles and watches as Rei desperately tries to wake up Kira. Pressing on her chest the cold flesh warms and Rei feels tears in his eyes. Bending over Kira he breathes into her mouth again, the pale flesh cold still. Rei shakes and presses on her chest again, his tears falling like rain against her chest. The pain in his heart causes him to falter as he bends over her again. Her chest rises and falls slowly.
The pain was overwhelming, why didn't Kira wake up? "Please oh god wake up Kira. Come on wake up!"