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I'm SOOO SOOORRRYYY for such a late update… actually I made this a couple of days… almost a week ago?Maybe more? I no longer know!!!-- Sorry for not being able to upload it…. Exams are killing me and draining my every will to write- but I am not going into hiatus. NO!!!!! NO!!!! NO!!!!
My other story- Behind the Masks is currently… err… I don't know. I have not touched or started writing again on that since my last update… I can't… I'm so… not inspired. Anyway I may be able to update that story along with this before October ends. Maybe a couple days after Oct. 21… so detailed, neh? That is when my final exams ends you see… Now normally I'd be writing more and updating almost weekly whenever exams come especially final exams but I've found a new outlet for stress- drawing. I can draw again!!! OMG I thought I lost it since I started on my second year in university… and yes… I draw almost no one but Itachi… check em out in my deviant account, neh??? Don't worry, my works aren't all crap. Some are… I have to admit-crappy but… I am proud of some of em! Check chezZari on deviantart…XD
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Oh my… there I go again!
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Dawn of Eternal Light
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Chapter10
(Reunion)
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This time, I wonder how it feels like
To find the one in this life, the one we all dream of
But dreams just aren't enough
So I'll be waiting for the real thing, I'll know it by the feeling
The moment when we're meeting, will play out like a scene
Straight off the silver screen
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It was a normal afternoon; the weather was expectedly chilly considering that spring is still just about on its way. He is currently in France. After Itachi's death he requested to be sent abroad for his studies and technically speaking the feat wasn't at all new to him considering that his Aniki had been abroad a couple of times already. His Aniki also had been to France when he was alive… it was for business purposes if he remembered it correctly. His mother of course wasn't exactly happy about his choice and he did feel guilty about leaving her like that but… he needed to get away.
Leaving the country and going abroad in all actuality isn't an easy feat… after all his country isn't really that much fond of western countries… reasons being quite obvious. However the world is starting to change and to survive adapting to these changes was necessary. For example, swords are now banned to be worn on public and samurai's are slowly decreasing… soon the country he knew would be gone. It was as sad as all the deaths he had heard of. People dying had now seemed to be so normal that it was scary…
War will soon be at hand and truthfully, he can almost see it looming over them. He somewhat felt a wave of unwelcomed relief that Itachi was not there to witness it. If it so happened he just knew his Aniki would be forced to participate. Such a thing may be the only reason his Kaasan allowed him to leave. She didn't want another of her children to pass away.
Western people are… well I guess I could say looks… different? Then again… such a thing is to be expected. But what intrigues him more about them were their eyes. He would always catch himself peering at people's eyes. Some were the common black and yet- there were those that were green, there were even silver, very light brown and then there were those that were blue.
And blue he sees.
He could say to his defense that he often doesn't care enough to look at peoples faces but he had always been intrigued with their eyes thus explaining why he didn't notice the guy at all- even though he had been staring at him for quite some time already. Maybe it was because the guy was also staring at him that he finally focused.
He was blond like some he'd seen and had impossibly blue eyes, a bit shorter than the rest… actually it would appear that the guy was even shorter than him- must be young. Another thing he noticed about the westerners is that he could not easily determine their ages. Some looked a bit older than they actually are- but the observation is quite biased since his concept of old and young looking is based on what is normal in his own home country. Maybe when these people first set foot on Japan they were on the same lane of thinking…
His musing was cut short when the world suddenly brightened. He backed up a bit as a grinning blob of golden blonde, bright blue and an all out sparkling smile seemed to have come at him. The blue eyed guy was suddenly at his face smiling as if he'd seen… something amazing or well… something. He scowled in annoyance but the other seemed to have not noticed.
"Back off." was all he said completely disregarding the fact that he was in fact a foreigner and should at least be a bit nicer.
The guy seemed to finally gotten the not so subtle hint and backed off his smile lessening a bit. He rubbed the back of his neck in what seemed to be an embarrassed habit of his. "Sorry for that… it was just that I thought or well felt as if I know you."
"Ahh… sorry but I doubt that."
The guy looked a bit disappointed and he could somewhat detect a subtle flinch at his tone but… he wasn't in the mood to be nice. "Er… I'm really sorry if I startled you. I sorta acted rashly and disturbed you… um how about starting fresh then?"
Black bore and blue and Sasuke just had to sigh in defeat. "Hn."
The grin came back full force and he decided that the guy was… annoying.
"Uzumaki Naruto, pleased to meet you."
He raised a brow at that… "Are you by chance half Japanese?"
"Yes." was the brightening reply and he nodded his head.
"Uchiha Sasuke."
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So I'll be holding my own breath, right up 'til the end
Until that moment when, I find the one that I'll spend forever with
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Ebony brows rose as his head turned to the glass panel and all he could think of was…
"What the heck?!"
A constant twitch bothered him as the song played and yet he could not stop but listen. But yeah… hearing the lyrics was annoying the hell out of him. It's one thing that the words had been nagging at him for countless of decades already… hearing it from somebody is another and the beat isn't helping him either. He is already fighting off the urge to destroy something. His encounter with the pureblood wasn't helping either
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"Fate is seldom kind…but at times she can be giving."
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He clenched his fist in frustration. 'What the hell does that mean!'
A low chuckle just to his right made him turn. A guy dressed in an all black Yukata was there looking quite amusedly at the song. As his gaze turned back he caught a glimpse of the man's reflection.
The world suddenly got a lot brighter…
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Cause nobody wants to be the last one there
Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares
Someone to love with my life in their hands
There's gotta be somebody for me like that
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Long dark hair danced with the wind as more and more of the silken strands escaped the confines of the rather loose tie holding them. People could not help but look back or stop and look as a striking figure of pure contrast walk the streets. A pale young man glided through the crowd wearing a traditional Yukata and the people around could not help but feel out of place which was against all logic. It's just that the man's presence and stance almost screams as if he owned the place or that the entire street was made for him and they were the ones who were dressed weirdly.
Totally illogical
For his part said raven was nowhere near aware of anything they were thinking. He simply wore those clothes because his little lover loved it whenever he wore his traditional garb and that he always finds it amusing that the young one could not help but jump him whenever his control breaks… which in itself is already a very fragile thread. He smirked a bit at that… yeah he can now be truly grateful for inheriting such nice genes and for the fact that time has no choice but be bitter that age cannot touch him.
Ah humility… he just had to wonder when he lost it. He thought back for a couple of centuries and he still could not remember…
Ah…
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Cause nobody wants to do it all on their own
And everyone wants to know they're not alone
There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere
There's gotta be somebody for me out there
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His smirk turned unto surprise as something familiar hit him. He carefully turned around the corner and when his suspicions were realized he let out a sigh…
He saw a somewhat 'older' by just a couple of years visage of someone who almost looks like him. His younger brother who doesn't look younger than himself anymore was looking quite annoyed at a television screen displayed on a music shop.
Ah… the time must have really come.
He just had to wonder what irritated his brother enough that he was glaring at an inanimate object as if its mocking him or something. He came close carefully making sure that he is still masking himself… that was then had the music he had been ignoring finally caught his attention.
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Tonight, out on the street, out in the moonlight
And dammit this feels too right, it's just like deja vu
Me standing here with you
So I'll be holding my own breath, could this be the end
Is it that moment when, I find the one that I'll spend forever with
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He raised a brow at that…
Oh… so that's why…
Well one should admit that the song was…interesting most specifically the thought of the song and the lyrics itself. He could almost see it play just within his mind and he just couldn't keep the smirk off his face- oh he was SOOO gonna remember this song the lyrics could almost be called accurate- well maybe not. After all, the way he and his blazing lover met wasn't at all that innocent.
Attraction, lust and hunger were after all involved.
Definitely not an innocent meeting
He chuckled a bit at that…
…he wouldn't have preferred it any other way…
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A maddening liquid fire left trails of unimaginable agony as harsh and insane voices echoed within his mind. He knew what it is… he knows what has to be done and yet he cannot bring himself to do it. Morality no longer has anything to do about it. Humanity had long before lost it's worth. The world in itself no longer held any wonder.
He knows what he wishes for and yet he also knows what his body is craving for.
He thirsts.
Oh yes, he thirsts and yet he cannot drink.
He simply cannot…
…and he understands why…
Mere human blood can no longer satisfy.
And as of the moment he is still oblivious as to why.
He had been like that for quite some time now already... hours, days, weeks… maybe even months. He cannot sleep and cannot relax, he had been more on edge and it was becoming unnerving. Amidst all of it though what he hated most was that his inability to drop his defenses. He had been raised to be like that and it had been a necessity even now in this life… he had been like that for far too long… too many centuries of engraved control and carefully manipulated movements—even in his state of madness—he cannot remove it and so to the outside world…
…everything was calm…
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