A/N: Some of you will get confused, so, just try to imagine Akabane in a dark alleyway, fighting some thugs.
I don't know how to upload it in poetry format. Please bear with me. ;
Disclaimer: Me own nil.
Blood
By limelie
The smell amazes me,
The excitement I get,
The pleasure that I want,
Is found in a single drop of red.
I sped through the way,
The air I breathe,
I smell it again.
My adrenalin adds.
I want a fight.
The pleasure I get.
The blades I now hold,
The blood I will bet.
The rush I find,
Is more excitement,
Than rather having,
To do me bore.
The color,
The smell,
The sight,
Rushes with excitement.
I killed them in a second,
That was too easy.
I want a challenge,
And that's what I'll get.
