Chapter II

Four hundred years old, and you are still an idiot.

Haven't I taught you how easy it is to slaughter? Just a raise of hand, an aim at heart, a shot of power, and a life is ended.

All I ever do is giving you the perfect angle to my heart. All you have to do is pushing your magic through me.

Yet you still can't finish it.

Moron.

Sometimes I wonder if you were born that way. A moron with neither a brain nor rationality, but with an untainted heart. Pure enough and stupid enough to make you fall for me.

You think I never notice that you always ignore your chances to kill me? How you always accidentally miss your unmoved target?

Moron.

Why do you keep doing what you aren't supposed to? How can you love a monster, when you have already known that it will bring you nothing but hurt?

..you.

Over and over and over and over….

You know what I see in our future? You, laying under my bloody hands, not breathing, while Satoshi-sama is screaming at me that you are dead. And every night I will stay awake, waiting for the next morning to come, while asking myself if it will be the last day I see you in my life.

It frightens me.

And I realize that our fate has been well written. No matter how hard we try, there is no way to escape.

Only two options.

You die, or I die.

We are never meant together, Dark.

Hate me.

Loathe me.

Kill me.

Free us both from this torment.

Because it hurts.

It hurts to know that you love me.

It hurts to know that I love you.


God, I finally got home to my dearest PC yesterday, and I decided to celebrate with this two-shots. Some how they turned out quite… miserable? Eh heh heh… Also, I planned to post them up separately at first, but nah, seems like they just have to go together. Flame if you like, I won't kill you… I hope.