You tell me to kill them.
The writing on my forearm....
Tells me to kill them.
The glowing blue symbol on my shoulder,
The dark blue sorrow that gnaws at my heart.
All of it goes against their red fire.
However...
I can't help but wonder...
As I grow closer to Suzaku,
Why do I feel more love from him
Than I ever did from Seiryuu?
And so I began to question you...
To question your icy hold
Over the fire now growing in my heart.
And yet I went through with your plan.
I really meant to kill them...
But I failed.
I threw myself into the river in atonement....
Though I didn't die
I vowed that I no longer belonged to Seiryuu...
That I was born under the wrong star.
And so the waters of the river
Washed away my memories
And sorrowful flute music
Floated away on the wind.