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Snow. And Death.
Snow and Death were the thoughts which ruled this moment. Holding his coat I never thought anything else.
I hated him.
Looking in his innocent and fearful eyes I hated him even more.
"You have to die, Wing Master." I said creepily, my voice was filled with a fake of gentleness. I was watching him furiously. The little boy panicked, he swallowed hard and struggled. Senseless.
Nearly I could hear his conversations with the Black Winged Kaitou, or should I say, his monologues with the Great and Black Winged, surely never defeated, Kaitou Dark Mousy?
He stared at me, tried to bear the look of my icy, golden eyes filled with insanity. I was obsessed by the thought of killing him right now. Breaking his neck and punishing him for being the kind and naive person he was. Being the one Satoshi, my Satoshi, called his "Most Important". My Satoshi hated me. I was his curse, a cruel creature who didn´t mind to destroy everything he loved, the side every Hikari had worn inside before. Releasing one hand from his coat I laid it on his neck, lightly. The body tensed.
Emptiness. Loneliness. I knew it.
I could read his mind through the big pools of crimson. For once they didn´t smile. It seemed he finally realized that nobody would rescue him. Instead him I smiled.
Giving a soft chuckle I brought his eyes close to mine and our noses nearly touched. The Niwa boy flinched and I enjoyed his fear.
My mouth reached his ear and I whispered: "Loneliness. Cold and Unbearable. Breathless. You have to get to know." Everything went black.
And Snow became Rain.
FIN?