Kurogane laid spralwed out on the couch, watching the puff ball fly up side down, pretending to walk on the roof. He resisted the ergde to throw his shoe at it.
He closed his eyes and he saw were the ounce blue eyes of a now golden eyed, magicless, vampire. He opened his eyes and just continued to think. What was wrong with them all. They all sat in silence day in day out, they all gathered feathers, only to make a poor undeserveing girl cry, in turn making an inoccent boy wish he was dead. What about Fai, he had lost just about everything that ever meant something to him and himself, he had been playing out some idiot's hand, from the day he was born.
He glanced ower at the four doors, one for each of them. He hated going into his, because his was inbetween Fai's and the princess's. He didn't feel like, hearing her cry all night and Fai almost do the same, sometimes he could hear the faint sigh or sob of Syaoran. How had they fallen this low?
He didn't even know why they kept going, everything they did was just going to play into the man's hand or send all of them further and further into deep depressions. So why didn't they ever just give up, he couldn't even understand what any of them had done to deserve this kind of horrible karma punishment.