Warning: This is I really don't know what it is… But it is dedicated to Sakura Otome (because she asked for a romantic story I would never have come up with, but considering who I am will have its twists). So without further blah from me, the drabble series of one mad man, and a fox doctor.
A business man that had once achieved glory, now merely a lonely almost empty (shriveled) shell.
Glory, for it was a glorious fall.
Defeated by a red headed girly looking vagabond, and abandoned by his most prized possession His opium (money and fame) maker doctor.
A delirious smile (leer) stole across his lips, she had been such a beauty, and she had been perfection.
He was ill, that's what the doctor's had deducted.
Terminally so, which he could have told them himself, such imbeciles those doctors.
They had informed her, the one he dreams of at night. The woman he longed for, the one he desired more than anything to strangle for giving up the riches and luxuries he offered her, but more than anything for leaving him alone.
They had written long letters about his condition, and she would come. She would.
So this isn't my usual pairing... but in the name of fiction (and experimenting this summer, I shall persevere! At least, I hope so...) I don't know how many times I'll update this, this is actually the only drabble I have fully written, but since the story is mostly planned, and in drabbles I hope I can finish it this year -.-
Do let me know what you think, and remember "look underneath the underneath".