Disclaimer: Saint Seiya não pertence, mas sim à Masami Kurumada, Toei e Cia.

Baseado em fatos que me aconteceram recentemente (e em parte, ainda têm acontecido, infelizmente). Essa primeira parte foi inspirada por Twlight, de Stephenie Meyer. Isso pode ser notado na forma como eu escrevi essa primeira parte, que leva o nome da música Hope Vol.2 do Apocalyptica.

Nocturnal Storm

Hope

That was the darkest night I can ever remember. I didn't know how things had come to happen like that. Everything happened so fast, I could badly remember how they did happen. All I could remember was that things ran out of my control and against my will. And I was running, desperate, in the dark. I could hear his footsteps coming closer and my heart was beating so hurried as it never had before. I wanted to run away from myself, from my memories, from everything. I guessed I wanted to die.

In matter of fact, that was exactly what I wanted. But somehow, I was afraid. I didn't realized what I had asked for, until that he got closer, and I ran away. And he came behind me. But he wasn't hunting me, instead.

I took a deep breath, while I was running.

- Vallerya! – I could hear him calling my name. I looked behind and he was closer than I thought. As I did that, I went to the ground. He got even closer, almost reaching me. – Vallerya!

I got up and tried to run, but all I could do was bump into a gate. He got on my back.

- Vallerya, please, I'm not going to hurt you… - he tried to touch my face and put a hand on my shoulder.

- Don't touch me! – I was frightened.

- Please… I'm not going to hurt you… I am not like him… I am not going to hurt you… I was just doing what you asked me…

- I know… but I…

- You said you wanted to forget all about that, all about him, about what happened, didn't you? So…

- Yes… but I don't want to die like that… I don't want more pain, even that it isn't like the pain I'd already got… - I said, between tears, my pain now coming out again, all the sadness, the anger… all brought together by my memories…

He touched my face, a little touch, with his fingertips, very light. And he came closer, I could almost feel his chest touching me. He put his forehead on mine, looking deep into my eyes, his lips so close to my skin.

- Shhh… I can make all this pain be gone… I can give you another life…

- I know…

- So, why don't you let me do so?- His voice showed some kind of tenderness, but still pain too. He was holding my face between his hands. I tried to calm down. I closed my eyes and breathed a little deeper, and nodded.

- I promise this wont' hurt… that there will be little pain…

His lips got closer to my face, softly touching my skin and then my lips. He kissed me sweetly. And then he was reaching my neck and doing that.

At first, I felt a little of pain, a deep pain, but it suddenly just passed. I could feel his teeth deep in my neck, one of his hands was on my waist, the other held my head.

And that way, he took away my pain, my sadness, and all my memories…