Disclaimer: Yeah, yeah, yeah...I don't own it otherwise it wouldn't be called a fan fic.
A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short but I wanted to give a little bit of background. I'm trying some new techniques that I learned in my Composition. So I wanted to try out some foreshadowing. Ok here goes. Let me know what you think. Oh and a special thanks to all of you that have commented. Oh and if I have some incorrect facts or spelling or something doesn't make sense please let me know. It would be greatly appreciated.
Summary: It's been three years since Vegnagun and Rikku has everything a girl could want yet she isn't content. There is something missing and she knows what it is. Can she overcome all the obstacles to make her life complete?
Two Worlds Apart
Chapter 3: Fallen Dreams
Somewhere In Spira (Present Day)
The warm glow from the fireplace bounced off the young man's face casting shadows off his stony face making his already sharp features even sharper than they already were. He sat in his purple plush easy chair with the feet up while his hands rested in his lap. He was bundled up in his white terrycloth robe. He sat there and just thought. There was so much pain and anger residing in him. The only two things that could calm the sea of anger rising inside him were his plots for revenge and her.
He thought of all the things he would do for her. How she would come to him in the night and make sweet love to her. He had known her all his life. He would do anything for her. He would die for her. She was the only one who he had forgiven for stealing his dreams. The others had taken everything away from him. His pride, his hope, his dignity, his future. He could have been High Summoner, or Praetor of New Yevon, even Mevyn of the Youth League. Something respectable but no they had taken that opportunity away from him. One that he could never get back. He could have been a leader and now he never will amount to anything of great importance. But he would because he would make them pay. They would pay with their lives. He didn't want to hurt her with this and that's why she could never find out.
They had now adjusted into their perfect cushy lives. The thought that everything was as right as rain. But little did they know that they had another thing coming. They believed that they had their Eternal Calm and that gave him the perfect opportunity to attack when they least expected it. He would take them out one by one and his precious would be none the wiser.
The tall, dark, mysterious man rose from his chair and stood before the window. He watched as the snowflakes fell silently to the ground. Each one uniquely different. They reminded him of his dreams. As long as they gracefully floated in the air they had potential to become something more but as soon as they touched the ground they would silently fade into the endless sea of hopelessness. Much like his fallen dreams.
A/N: Ok, yeah I know that was really, really, really short. But it had purpose.If you can guess where mystery man is in Spira I will make the next chapter long and include a lemon. Hee hee hee. :smiles evil grin:. Until next time boys and girls.