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The Song is: Love Like Winter, By: A Fire Inside (AFI) Album: DecemberUnderground
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Warn your Warmth to Turn away
Here it's December Everyday
People were always cold to Yoruichi. All she had were secretly jealous servants, ever since she was born, they all respected and gave her false love just because she'd been born lucky. That made her arrogant but she couldn't be trapped by there political standing or there need for proper behavior. She was a wild cat since the beginning. Dangerous, free and beautiful but they didn't respect that. They tried to control it, cage it.
Press Your lips to the sculptures and surely you'll stay
For of sugar and ice, I am made
They trapped her in a cage of their needs, their expectations, their lives. Somewhere along the way they forgot whos life she should be living. So did she. She was different though as she matured, she realized her ability, loved her speed. The ability to escape them no matter what. Found a legacy she could leave behind. Something that would be hers. Goddess of Flash.
It's in the blood.
It's in the blood.
I met my love before I was born.
She thought she was alone, the only one whom was like herself until she met him. He was a there then and they must've fallen in love as they were both so similar. Kisuke Urahara another wild soul trapped here, a genius too, despite it all. He was her first real friend, the one who taught her how to unleash herself and hold nothing back.
He wanted Love, I taste of Blood
He bit my lip and drank my war from years before
Yoruichi was not the type for commitment, but neither was Urahara so it never became a problem. She was a fighter and he was a fighter and the limits were set as they were. Still he realized all of the pain and the cold that had built up and he made her warmer, cunning and wild, and a certain type of malicious. She could relax around him, but there were limits, always limits.
She exhales, vanilla lace
I barely dreamt her yesterday
Then she met Soi Fong. In a way she saw herself, someone who was made proper by there rules, someone whom she wanted to relax, as Urahara had relaxed her. But as this continued there was difference. Unlike with Urahara there were no limits. She was the master and Soi fong would do whatever she said, she had wondered if that had been how Kisuke had felt. Yoruichi, though, refused to set those needed limits. They were Lovers.
Read the Lines in the mirror through the Lipstick Trace
She said,
"It seems your somewhere far away." To his face
Then she left and let no hints stay behind, because that was what she promised Kisuke whom she owed so much to and she could always come back. When she did return though she found she had ruined that little girls life. Even still, they once again assumed the role of servant and master and as the things they had lost slowly regained themselves Soi Fong never asked any questions. No questions of where she had been for the last 100 years, or of why she departed. Only the uttered words, "Why didn't you take me with you?" Then her follower simply stayed silent as if she'd jinx it if it was spoken. Afraid Yoruichi would dissapear
It's in the blood
It's in the blood
I met my love before I was born
She Wanted Love
I Taste of Blood
She bit my Lip and Drank my War From Years Before
Now though Soi Fong was relaxed. They were a different kind of lovers. Not the kind that contains or conforms the kind that comes and goes freely and becomes stronger and more passionate because it can do that. They were liberated.
Love Like Winter
Love Like Winter, Winter
K.S