Standard Disclaimers apply.
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Title: Kono sekai ni, kono sekai de...
In this world, there are many people. Too many for anyone to remember. Of course, there are groups of people who remember everyone in the [group]. But to me...
In my world, there is no one. I am the only one exists. You may call that selfish, and it may even be true, but for someone like me, I hardly care.
There is nothing in this world that can satisfy what I want. There are only two people who can make me smile once again.
Reiji Takatori and Aya Fujimiya.
Reiji Takatori, that damn bastard, talking about him makes my jaw ache. Thinking about him makes me go insane. Everything he did has driven me to the maximum. All I want for him is: Death.
Aya Fujimiya, the most beautiful girl in my life. An angel. Thinking about her...no, I think about her everyday; every second. She is all I care about. Nothing can or will take her away from me. All I want for for her is: Life.
Those groups of people I mentioned...Weiß. White hunters. Ken, Yohji, Omi...
Ken, a good friend, faithful and loyal, but gullible and innocent. He trusts others too easily, especially strangers. His smile is warmth when it's raining outside, but not warm enough for me. When I see how [kind-hearted] he is, I sense something else. A feeling...a premonition...of what, I wonder. Nothing much, actually...just a killing desire. In him. Of me.
Yohji, a womanizer, but all the same, one who cares for his partners. Which did cause the supposed death of his former partner. So, his concern causes demise? I wouldn't know. He seems to just hide everything behind this facade. I don't know what it is, but to me, he's plainly putting up a front. Sexually deprived? I don't think so. But it's just an unhappiness that is in him. Some kind of...emptiness that he wants to fill.
Omi, a kid, like Ken, naive. I could have hated him and killed him once before, because of his family background, but Aya wouldn't want that. For me, or for him. He can be childish, and yet is intelligent. Unknowing of his own past, he appears pathetic and weak. Like a lame puppy limping for shelter from a thunderstorm. Ken will probably take him in. Or maybe he already has. Omi...still, like the other two, it may seem most unlikely, but if there is a possibility for me to hate him, would there be a possibility for him to hate me? After all, the blood of Takatori still runs through his veins. The rutheless, cruel blood.
So, simply put, other than Aya, there doesn't seem to be anybody in this world for me. Or am I just playing hard to get? I refuse sexual relationships with anyone- female or male. So am I just blindly fighting for revenge? Shouldn't I just concentrate on helping Aya wake up from her coma, instead of hunting down the man who put her in such a terrible state? I believe in my ability entirely, but if I die while in combat, who else will take care of her? Who will visit her everyday, with a bouquet of flowers, staying by her bedside, praying that she will one day open her eyes and whisper, "Ni-chan.."?
Probably, no one.
So, what am I doing here- standing at the rooftop of this high office building? There are no safety railings, and I look over the edge, down below, at the endless chains of cars and the busy streets. As I take one step closer to the edge, footsteps that are faint but nevertheless audible approach.
And suddenly, I am just falling and falling. I close my eyes and tears escape from them just in time. Amazingly, there is no one at the rooftop, staring after me, with a cold, lustful look. There is no one there at all.
Where am I...?
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Title: Kono sekai ni, kono sekai de...
In this world, there are many people. Too many for anyone to remember. Of course, there are groups of people who remember everyone in the [group]. But to me...
In my world, there is no one. I am the only one exists. You may call that selfish, and it may even be true, but for someone like me, I hardly care.
There is nothing in this world that can satisfy what I want. There are only two people who can make me smile once again.
Reiji Takatori and Aya Fujimiya.
Reiji Takatori, that damn bastard, talking about him makes my jaw ache. Thinking about him makes me go insane. Everything he did has driven me to the maximum. All I want for him is: Death.
Aya Fujimiya, the most beautiful girl in my life. An angel. Thinking about her...no, I think about her everyday; every second. She is all I care about. Nothing can or will take her away from me. All I want for for her is: Life.
Those groups of people I mentioned...Weiß. White hunters. Ken, Yohji, Omi...
Ken, a good friend, faithful and loyal, but gullible and innocent. He trusts others too easily, especially strangers. His smile is warmth when it's raining outside, but not warm enough for me. When I see how [kind-hearted] he is, I sense something else. A feeling...a premonition...of what, I wonder. Nothing much, actually...just a killing desire. In him. Of me.
Yohji, a womanizer, but all the same, one who cares for his partners. Which did cause the supposed death of his former partner. So, his concern causes demise? I wouldn't know. He seems to just hide everything behind this facade. I don't know what it is, but to me, he's plainly putting up a front. Sexually deprived? I don't think so. But it's just an unhappiness that is in him. Some kind of...emptiness that he wants to fill.
Omi, a kid, like Ken, naive. I could have hated him and killed him once before, because of his family background, but Aya wouldn't want that. For me, or for him. He can be childish, and yet is intelligent. Unknowing of his own past, he appears pathetic and weak. Like a lame puppy limping for shelter from a thunderstorm. Ken will probably take him in. Or maybe he already has. Omi...still, like the other two, it may seem most unlikely, but if there is a possibility for me to hate him, would there be a possibility for him to hate me? After all, the blood of Takatori still runs through his veins. The rutheless, cruel blood.
So, simply put, other than Aya, there doesn't seem to be anybody in this world for me. Or am I just playing hard to get? I refuse sexual relationships with anyone- female or male. So am I just blindly fighting for revenge? Shouldn't I just concentrate on helping Aya wake up from her coma, instead of hunting down the man who put her in such a terrible state? I believe in my ability entirely, but if I die while in combat, who else will take care of her? Who will visit her everyday, with a bouquet of flowers, staying by her bedside, praying that she will one day open her eyes and whisper, "Ni-chan.."?
Probably, no one.
So, what am I doing here- standing at the rooftop of this high office building? There are no safety railings, and I look over the edge, down below, at the endless chains of cars and the busy streets. As I take one step closer to the edge, footsteps that are faint but nevertheless audible approach.
And suddenly, I am just falling and falling. I close my eyes and tears escape from them just in time. Amazingly, there is no one at the rooftop, staring after me, with a cold, lustful look. There is no one there at all.
Where am I...?