Author's Note: Okay, so this is an old piece so it's kinda shaky.
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Tite Kubo~
Did she love him? Care for him?
Did he notice her? And not just observe?
She was innocent, pure. Foolishly brave but naïve. She was human.
She did not belong amongst them in this hell of despair.
He was created for violence, for fighting, for destruction. He was not human like her.
Yet, she loved him. Him. He was a monster in everyone's eyes and whom she was supposed to hate.
How could a beautiful creature, such as herself, want more than just a dance with the devil?
They were different.
Feelings. They were not familiar to him. They certainly were to her. She was too naïve and simple-minded. She only tried to see the good in him and pushed away all thoughts of him belonging to the enemy away. So what if he wasn't on the good side? It didn't matter when it came down to love. Why couldn't he see it too?
He couldn't just be stoic and composed as he had always set before them all. He could feel. he could care. He could love. She knew he could. What did it take for it to reach him?
Even at the moment he did learn to love, to feel, it all came spiraling down.
He had withered away but not before he reached out to her. He had just begun to understand what it felt to really feel for the first time ever and he had to go.
He was to be swept away by the wind and leave her. He had to leave the one who was not afraid to love him.
"I love you."
She reached for him but she was too late.
A small twitch of his lips, and his dull eyes, was what she last saw of him as he left her behind.
Why was fate so cruel?