Gaze Of Fire and Blood
By: Sharys Aogail
His eyes burn me. So hostile, so condescending. With a single scalding look he can infuriate me, making me feel inferior. I want to train harder, or fight more viciously, anything to prove to him that we are equals.
His eyes haunt me. Even when I dream I can feel them watching me, constantly judging. Fear creeps up on me under them. I want to run from those eyes, to keep them from seeing me in all of my weaknesses. I want to keep them from seeing what I myself don't want to acknowledge.
His eyes captivate me. They convey many things, his anger, his hate, as well as his contempt for the world we live in. he keeps his past locked behind them, hidden within vaults of blood. I want to know what word, what action, will unlock those heavy doors.
His rules are complex, his conduct confusing, and yet I find myself drawn to him by some unseen force of gravity. I want to see him as the others don't. I want to know why he pushes me, why he strives to keep me on edge, why he's testing me. Has he always been testing me?
Those eyes . . . that dark gaze of blood and destruction . . .
I want to know why it matters so much to me.
FIN
Author's Note: Short, I know. Just a little drabble my mind made up today(yes today). This was supposed to be from Yusuke's POV, but it came out more than a little ooc. Sorry. Of course he's talking about Hiei.
