Love can be an illusion of life, the core of a soul, a whisper in the wind, a kiss on your lips. Love is a mystery and can be the strength to carry on or the feeling that can tear you apart. Second season.

Sometimes, the answer to a question isn't what one wanted to hear. Mamoru expects them to enter his office anytime. OneShot.

The blows they exchange today are softer than yesterday. OneShot.

Aya carries it and Yohji, too. Sena wonders about their necklaces. OneShot.

Weiss Side B. A picnic by day. A mission by night. A still-life in white and black. OneShot.

Mamoru Takatori has long ago forsaken the right to choose his own death. OneShot featuring Omi/Mamoru, three angry heirs to a shattered industrial empire, two bodyguards with code-names taken from chess figures and a certain British assassin troupe.