The emerald eyed man turned to the witch and stared her in the eyes contently. He wasn't sure what words to speak. The girl in front of him a wondrous looking women who was filling in the pit in his aching hear, not a damned shadow spirit lost to roam the spirit world for eternity. He slipped his hand into his hair and turned back to the chestnut haired girl. Her eyes glanced up at him with anger, he sensed, but a familiar feeling that she was glad to see him. Also confusion filled his vision when he tried sensing her emotions, but he also shared that emotion with her as well. Her face filled with a rosy red color as blood rushed to her flushed cheeks. Having the mans eyes run over her was something she wasn't used to.
"I'm clearly dead you idiot. I died by throwing myself off a cliff into an ocean. I'm a shadow spirit, see." She mumbled as the girl lifted a hand and turned it over in front of her face. The girl just saw a full black apparition where her arm was supposed to be; just a smooth outline of a slender, once alive, limb. The man looked at her raised arm and saw a creamy, delicate arm with slender finger tips. Her skin danced in the setting sun through the outside window. His eyes lingered on her arms for a few more seconds then they were supposed to, but he covered up his emotions and focused on the point of why he came. Although he was beginning to answer his own question.
"Besides the fact that the girl is here, Zeniba I came to ask you a question." Both the witch and the girl looked at the dragon who was completely veering off the topic of the chestnut haired girl. The girl stared at the young man, and her anger was slowly coming to the boiling point. The man she thought who cared thought little of her presence, or condition. The girls hands clenched into fists and she stared at the floor. The witch looked at Haku with a nerving glare, but answered him.
"What is your question Haku?" The young man sighed and looked at the witch.
"I have this abnormal feeling. It's like a pit within me and-" His eyes glanced at the girl then back at the witch. "I can't talk with her here."
"What why?" The witch asked. "She won't cause any harm Haku."
"I said I can't talk with her here. She's a distraction, and she can't listen. It's none of her business about what I have to say. It's not my fault she-" He didn't dare look at the girl, but the words still trailed out of his mouth.
"It's not my fault she killed herself."
The tension within the girl suddenly snapped. She couldn't believe what she just heard. The words that came out of his mouth shocked her worse then electricity could even do. Salty drops formed at the tips of her eyes and slowly rained down her cheeks. How she done all this for nothing? She stood with a sudden motion and the chair clattered to the floor. The chestnut hair settled unevenly and wet streaks stained those rosed tipped cheeks.
"You damn idiot! I died to come see you, you bastard!" Her body trembled as the young man's body stiffened at her words. Her voice sent a chill down his back. The words slipped out. Ever since she left, he had become increasingly rude. Everything agitated him, but he didn't want to scare her away. He knew he did worse then that, and he couldn't let it slide except his body glued him to that exact spot.
The blackened girl stormed passed the young man and witch to the world beyond. She disappeared and the door clattered behind both of them. The young man just stood there confused and horrified at what he said. The pit in his chest was now taking over him emotionally and physically. His hands clenched and rage started to fill his mind. Everything around him became worthless except for himself.
The witch watched the emerald eyed spirit stand there growing in rage. Him in this state would send him in a rampage that would send the girl off into grave danger. This man couldn't even approach her at a state like this. The witch's hand glowed a soft white and words flowed off her tongue. The young emerald eyed spirit started feeling unstable. His balance became toppled and her sight faded with the room around him. The emerald eyed man turned his attention to the witch and realized what she was doing.
"No, no you can't do this!" He forced his body towards her, but the spell completed itself before he could take his first step. The young man's foot landed on the cedar floor and his body crumpled with it. The last thing he saw was the witch sighing.
"What has happened to you Kohaku?"