Dark was worried about Kuri.
Ever since the attack of Krad, she had just slept.
Dark knew she was recovering, but he still worried about her.
Dark sat by her bed, and he couldn't help but cry. Daisuke's voice was there, comforting him. But it didn't help.
The silver light she gave him had gone out.
Sometimes the rage was so much that he would clench his fists until they bled.
Dark whispered to Kuri. "You have to come back to me Kuri. I love you."
He kissed her, not a greeting, but an expression of love.
Kuri's eyes opened and she looked up at him. "I love you too Dark."
She was back.