Seishirou-san, YOU are my monster. You are the one that gnaws my heart and soul with those even, white teeth of yours. Those teeth that cut the flesh of a young boy's hands and left them bleeding as you licked the blood from your lips. Those teeth between those lips that always smile.

YOU are my monster. The boogeyman in the closet, the monster under the bed. They are only you in disguise Seishirou-san. Or are you them in disguise, hidden behind the smiling lips and cold eyes and bloodied hands.

You are the monster that haunts me in my dreams, now that you are well and truly gone. Now that the white knight inside me has vanquished the dragon and saved the princess, who is the white knight in disguise. But we are both dragons, Seishirou-san. Both creatures of destiny. We are dragons, and the princesses and white knights do not exist.

Dragons and cattle, protecting and killing with no more thought than a housewife with an insect beneath her heel. Dragons dragons. Dragons with even, white teeth and kind smiles beneath cold eyes. And the cattle surge on, unknowing.

My monster is a dragon.. Am I your monster Seishirou-san? Your own monster with even teeth and cold eyes. But I do not smile. You are the smiling monster. Smiling as the cattle are funneled into the holding pens, waiting unknowingly for butchering time. Smiling as Dragon and Dragon tears\ out each others throats. Smiling as I tore out my monster's heart. Always smiling.

You are my monster Seishirou-san. Always you were the monster I never remembered until it was too late. MY monster. But am I your monster Seishirou-san? Do I haunt you? Do you remember the taste of my blood upon your Dragon lips as you sleep?

Dragons monsters Seishirou-san teeth dreams pain blood Seishirou-san monsters dark Dragons blood scars teeth smile eyes laugh blood teeth pain tears…

Seishirou-san…