A/N: Decided to make this a series of poems, so here's poem # 2. Sorry it's kinda depressing, the next one will be happier I promise XD. Feel free to leave suggestions, I might just use them!
His Greatest Regret
Tadashi Hamada
Had only one regret:
That he'd left his brother behind
He knew though
He knew that if he didn't
He would have forever had to live
With leaving his professor
To die
His professor
Who had been like a father to him
But had now... changed
But now he had a different regret
One that cut him just as deep
How could he?
How could he leave his otouto,
His precious baby brother,
How could he leave Hiro behind
And watch him
And just watch him uselessly
As he fell to pieces
And now his death felt pointless
He had died
He had died for someone who...
Who tried to hurt his baby brother
Who had stolen his invention
And used it
And used it for evil
For vengeance
And now his sole consolation
Is his brother that he watches over
Attending his old school
And saving lives every day
Living on without him
And he,
Tadashi Hamada,
He is proud
