Please don't be too hard on me because this is my first fic, no flames please. Please tell me if I should continue or not; I promise longer chapters.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the With Hunter Robin characters. This is a non profit fictional story.
This story takes place God knows when during the series. I've only seen 4 episodes on TV and got hooked; I just had to write something about it. Once I've seen the whole series I'll be able to give a more specific setting to the story. Also, if I get any parts of the plot wrong please let me know: I've only read summaries and they don't explain too much.
Prologue
Inner Battle
Look into my eyes,
Stained glass windows to my soul.
Look into my eyes,
Filled with concealed emotions.
Look into my eyes,
And see pure confusion,
An inner battle being constantly fought.
Denial.
The rain hit the pavement hard, splattering up, shimmering in the light of the moon, echoing into the dark shadows of the alleyway. The wind swept it away, crashing into the hard brick walls on either side. If it had not been for the billowing air, the figure leant up against the building would have been all but visible. Distraught, fuming, broken, yet unseen by all passerby's. With the whipping wind though, the front of a dark jacket billowed out, dancing in the breeze.
No one would have guessed what lied within him by his icy stare and strong stance, but great emotion was contained within his body. His heart clenched angrily as it fought against his logic, trying with all its might to make his mind understand his true feelings. He wouldn't let it win. He did not want his actions to be influenced by mere sentiments. No. He would not let them take over. He would not give into them. He would not admit anything.