Killing the moon
Disclaimer: Not mine. Saiyuki belongs to Minekura-sensei. It's all Sanzô POV, becuz Sanzô is my all time favorite manga and anime chara. For this is my first attempt at fanfiction and I'm not a native speaker, be nice. No flames please, but all other comments are welcome! R&R plz! And enjoy the story (hope it is enjoyable ^_^).
Female Sanzo
One: Feel
Warm blood on my face! Agonized screams! Gunshots!
I feel my heart overflowing with joy. I feel! I can still feel. I look at the wretched creature in front of me, writhed with pain, begging for mercy. My lips display a smile. I shoot him in both legs so he can't run away, then both hands. He screams and screams and I notice that I scream, too, but with laughter. I am so excited! My empty heart throbs wildly in my chest, for it's not used to such intensive emotion. One last shot, then I run out of bullets. I reload my gun as fast as I can, fearing that my emotion of joy will fade soon.
"Sanzô!"
Someone called my name. I turn around and see my companions entering the room. Gôjyô puts his hand on my shoulder and I can see the confusion and horror clearly on his face.
"What are you doing? That's not like you!"
I shove his hand away, annoyed at the interruption.
"Not like me? Then what is 'like me'?"
Even I cannot answer this question. But I do want to continue. I put the last bullet in my gun, then point it at the yokai lying on the floor in a growing puddle of blood.
"Ouch!"
Someone kicked me. I turn around once again and see myself facing Gokû's innocent golden eyes. Almost immediately, I feel ashamed.
Now did u like it? Wrote it in the middle of the night because I just had to!! Will be continued.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Saiyuki belongs to Minekura-sensei. It's all Sanzô POV, becuz Sanzô is my all time favorite manga and anime chara. For this is my first attempt at fanfiction and I'm not a native speaker, be nice. No flames please, but all other comments are welcome! R&R plz! And enjoy the story (hope it is enjoyable ^_^).
Female Sanzo
One: Feel
Warm blood on my face! Agonized screams! Gunshots!
I feel my heart overflowing with joy. I feel! I can still feel. I look at the wretched creature in front of me, writhed with pain, begging for mercy. My lips display a smile. I shoot him in both legs so he can't run away, then both hands. He screams and screams and I notice that I scream, too, but with laughter. I am so excited! My empty heart throbs wildly in my chest, for it's not used to such intensive emotion. One last shot, then I run out of bullets. I reload my gun as fast as I can, fearing that my emotion of joy will fade soon.
"Sanzô!"
Someone called my name. I turn around and see my companions entering the room. Gôjyô puts his hand on my shoulder and I can see the confusion and horror clearly on his face.
"What are you doing? That's not like you!"
I shove his hand away, annoyed at the interruption.
"Not like me? Then what is 'like me'?"
Even I cannot answer this question. But I do want to continue. I put the last bullet in my gun, then point it at the yokai lying on the floor in a growing puddle of blood.
"Ouch!"
Someone kicked me. I turn around once again and see myself facing Gokû's innocent golden eyes. Almost immediately, I feel ashamed.
Now did u like it? Wrote it in the middle of the night because I just had to!! Will be continued.