Uncontrolled Temptation

A Fanfic about Flame of Recca

By: priss

'Claim' All characters are not mine. They are from Flame of Recca

'Flame of Recca' is by Nobuyuki Anzai/ Shogakukan, Fuji TV, Studio Pierrot

This has nothing to do with the series.

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A petal fell from the cherry blossom tree just beside the calm river. The wind brushed slowly that it made the girl's hair and skirt fly a little.  Her eyes were slowly looking at the white thing enclosed in her arms. A tear then brushed down her face into the green orb placed at the middle of the Fujin. The wind suddenly grew stronger as it revolved the tree's petals around her.

"Fuuko…" a voice suddenly appeared behind her.

She knew the voice…it was so familiar…but it has a different tune…it has a sweet tune…it was a voice she was longing to hear…a voice he had waited for…she looked backwards and smiled…she was right…she longed for this person to come back…his hair…his tiny eyes and his sweet voice…he was completely different…nobody knew this side of his…only her…only Fuuko knew him perfectly.

She smiled upon looking at him. "I'm back, Fuuko…"

Everything suddenly stopped. It was only the two of them. She felt all mixed up inside, happiness, fear, depression…everything…she felt everything. She ran into him and hugged him tightly. She inhaled his every scent, she felt his every breath…she felt his existence. Fuuko looked deeply into his deep purple eyes and smiled.

There's no need for words…they both knew what was in their mind…it was only one thing…the fact that they missed each other so much…words are unknown to them as they tried to speak their hearts out in a deep, passionate kiss.

The alarm clock rang. It was just five minutes past seven. I held my head on top of my left hand, still unable to open my eyes out of disbelief. It was too early to ruin my day. I held my lips with my index finger. Even if it was only a dream…a fact still remains…it's unbelievable. I threw away the sheets that are covering me and got up to the bed.

It's April 10…another day to start a school year. I opened the bathroom door and begun to undo my dress. I stood under the shower letting several droplets of water cover my face and body. His mysterious image was still present in my mind. His body…his hair…his eyes…but not his whole face. Damn! I can't stop thinking about him, as if he was somebody I knew…somebody so familiar…somebody so near yet…so far away from me. I turned off the shower's knob and begun to wipe the water tracing my flesh.

"A dream huh…" I asked myself infront of my own reflection in the mirror. "Stupid of me…"

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