Haha…One shot…ok I know I haven't finished my stories…I was bored in class…SRY!
Aniways whateva….this is de fluff stuff so yeah…
The wind brushed against my face, it reminded me of the way she used to say goodbye, her crimson lips would brush against my cheek as she turned. A friendly kiss. The wind reminded me of everything about her.
She was an assassin, a deadly killer. Yet she moved like a graceful dancer, with the face of an angel. Her deep blue sapphire blue eyes would shine in the soft Prontera sun and the wind would play with her golden brown hair. Her delicate high cheek-boned face was fair and bangs covered her forehead while the rest of her hair flowed down her back, rosebud lips parted as she took in the cool natural wind.
It pained me when she cried, her sapphire blue eyes would take in a slight shade of grey but one could never tell where the tears fell, she always cried in the rain. Like the time when that bastard knight left her for a dancer or when she broke her ankle saving me from falling the time when I was ill, the rain fell heavily along with her tears.
"When the rain falls, it washes your tears along with your pain. Its like the angels in the sky are crying with you."
She said those words to me, when I got my heart broken badly for the first time. Even though she was younger, she was wiser. That was the time we sat in her shower as I cried my eyes out in the make believe rain, she caught a cold the next day.
I became a monk, late in changing as I developed my acolyte skills. Hoping never to fall in love again, I couldn't bear the pain. She said I looked good in monk clothes, I said she should have been a dancer.
I was to close my heart to love, but with her it was impossible, I was in love again. With her, yet I never told her. I had the guts to put my life in danger for the wars yet I didn't have the guts to say those three words.
When she left she told me she loved me, I didn't have time to answer, nor did I have the power to stop her. She left without knowing I loved her. The one I loved left me, I couldn't even cry, it was too intense. For years I didn't shed a tear.
A drop of rain fell on my face, I touched the spot, more rain pouring came down.
"When the rain falls, it washes your tears along with your pain. Its like the angels in the sky are crying with you."
Her words came back to me in a soft whisper.
I looked down on her gravestone and for the first time in years, I cried. I realized how much I missed her, her laugh, her smile. The way she used to call me "Kirii", I cried for her. Through my tears I thought I saw her at the in a distance, waving at me like she used to when I came back from long missions. I blinked and she was gone.
"I love you."
The words left my lips softly.
"I know."
The wind whispered and blew past my cheek, across the plains and to the distant mountains. I smiled, the angels were crying with me for the loss of a loved one, but one particular angel is crying with joy. That angel is…
Akemi…
Yeah…a little angsty but this is my very first one shot ever…hope ya like it….Review please and I may do one 4 valentines day….haha…really constructive flames r welcome.
Sher