Warning: for no special raison d'être really… just be prepared. :)
I'm not really sure if Akito-sama's (faints) robe is silk… but let's just assume it is… okay?
I would like to thank everyone that reviewed: Shii-chanchick, kogaswolfgrl, hatori obssesser, momiji and those who reviewed the first chapter…
I will definitely make chapters longer— once I've finished all my other longer fics… :) But don't worry… I promise I'll write longer ones…
With that off my chest… let's begin!
So I Will Forget About You…
Yuki watched as the sun rose, touching everything with its magnificence and radiance. He closed his eyes for a moment and allowed himself to smile.
What he was going to do was far beyond logical comprehension— something he was actually quite good at— and by far, the most idiotic thing he has ever thought of doing…
It just wasn't sane…
It was something Kyo would have thought of doing— not the Prince… but there he was…
Waiting…
"Yuki."
It was Hatori. He was the solution…
Yuki just slightly tilted his head in acknowledgement and continued to stare straight ahead.
"Yuki, I…"
"Don't worry. I haven't lost every bit of common sense I've always possessed… I haven't lost my sanity either."
"That's good to hear. But I thought you should know…"
"Akito," Yuki suddenly muttered, "Does he know I'm doing this?"
"Yes. He does."
"Did he give you permission?"
"Yes. In fact…" Hatori broke off, remembering the conversation that he had with Akito that evening.
--flashback—
"Oh Hatori. It's lovely outside, isn't it? I don't really like Spring very much— Is there something you wish to tell me?"
"It's about Yuki…"
Akito's eyes narrowed. He stopped staring out the window and sat on his chair, resting his left ankle over his right knee and leaning his elbow on it.
"What about him?"
His voice was laced with the hatred (it always had) but there was also something else… something Hatori couldn't quite define.
"He has requested that I rid him of his happy memories and feelings of Tohru."
A smile graced Akito's features as his hands idly played with his silk robe.
"And so it shall be… I was actually expecting this…" he smiled wider, "no one would ever love Yuki as much as I do…"
--end of flashback—
"So, he doesn't mind?" asked Yuki.
"He doesn't mind. He actually wanted me to tell you 'good luck'... But I want to ask you— are you sure about this?"
"I'm sure."
"Very? No regrets?"
"Very. No regrets…" muttered Yuki, following Hatori into his clinic.
I love you… but I'm no good… so I will forget about you…and all you mean to me…
(tsuzuku…)
Jwei Lih (04/15/05)
So… you now have a clue on what the next chapter's title would be… yey!