Artful Vices
Chapter Two
Elda
A.N//: It's been a while. Fine. I'll keep trying. 100 words, exactly. Count them, if you wish. Oh, and... I'M NOT DEAD!
Disclaimer: Don't own Karin, and if you sue me, I will poke your eyes out with a coat hangar. Anything that does not already belong to someone else is mine.
Word count: 100
Love
You were my opposite.
You loved humans. You wanted peace. You actually wanted to live peacefully with them! You disgusted me. And look where your love of humans got you. A dried corpse in a dark basement, with nothing to show for it except secrets and sweet nothings that you'll never...
You were my opposite.
You were my soul mate.
I said I would get blood for you, because you refused to hurt them. Young blood. Pfft. Love and youth, what a pair we were. You said we balanced each other. What was youth, without love?
...you handsome fool.
A.N//: First bit of fiction (albeit, fanfiction, but fiction nevertheless) that I've written in what seems like forever. Do you know how hard it is to write just a 100 words?
Reviews and constructive criticism are much welcomed and greatly appreciated. Flames, however, will face my coat hangar of divine grammar and punctuation.
Next drabble, I think... will be Henry. Or maybe even Ren.