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Summary: He orders him to burn something...but the smoke will come out.
Pairing: Kallen x Lelouch
Spoilers: Spoiler of R2 Ep 25
Content Rating: T
Images by kalulu22
The demon emperor just died, just few minutes ago, when Kallen and the others were freed from their bars.
The cyborg was ordered by Emperor Lelouch that he should burn the box that was inside his drawer as soon as he died. Jeremiah did so, but not done well.
The blue-green haired man went to the room of Late Emperor Lelouch to find the box that he asked to burn. After several minutes of finding, the cyborg finally saw and ivory box with gold designs on it. The box was not locked and it was heavy. Out of curiousness, Jeremiah opened the box and saw millions of printed Polaroid images of a girl, the images of the girl when she was still young, when she was in school, when she was in the rebellion, and even when she took her bath.
"He's a stalker…of Lady Kallen Stadtfeld…your Majesty…I never thought you were a nasty stalker!", Jeremiah mumbled in disbelief. Who could be able to recover from such shock? A prince, an Emperor, a decent man, is stalking to a half-Britannian noble?
As he scanned, all of the pictures were happy, full of vengeance, and hope. One thing that he could notice, only one picture was torn apart. The picture when she cried, cried because of him. He tore it as soon as he saw it. Though he could imagine that he can be in her arms, comforting her, he couldn't. He just couldn't. He just couldn't stand the pain that he sees in her face in that picture. That is why he tore it, wanting to accept the fact that he can just hold her in her in arms, dance in a lovely pavilion of gold and ivory with her, kiss her hungrily, own her in any way he could in his dreams.
He still loved her.
He still loved her even he will just make her cry. He taught her how to be strong, to love someone, and to forget him. Because in every single shot he had taken, he will just learn to be strong by himself, taking her as his inspiration to move on.
Yet, he left a huge scar on her.
He hopes that she'll eventually do everything without the demonstration, with her own will and ways, so that the scar shall fade away. And, he'll be just happy to see that. See her wonderful smile…
And he will now learn by himself too, it is time; it is time to bring the fragments of her smiles to him.
He just needs to see the images burn and turn to ash, until the wind comes and blows it to him.
And she will just find her answers…
"It's…Positive…"
She also had the fragments of his life…
Oh my gosh! It was just like 462 words....Sorry if it was short...TT^TT I just typed it within 3 minutes...well, excluding the thinking time. so total 5 minutes! Haha!
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