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"Talking"
Thoughts
Noises
Writing
Howls Talking (Dreams)
-Chaos-
Switching P.O.V.

Crimson Bane
Chapter Five
Yuffie

Yuffie continued to cry for a good five minutes before all the shock was over. Now she lay in Vincent's arm, relaxing. Neither of them were really doing anything. Yuffie put her head in chest and Vincent put his head upon her, breathing in her hair.

Vincent took off his head for a moment, and Yuffie looked up at him. Her eyes had changed a little bit to a dark amethyst color. He put his forehead to hers, and she smiled. She leaded in the little space between them and kissed his lips softly. Vincent closed his eyes and deepened their kiss.

Vincent

-You can't take her back now-

I still am.

-WHAT? That would make you a monster! Her mother would find out about her. Sure all the other vampires wouldn't notice, but they would! Vincent!-

Since when have you become the saintly one You were the one who tells me to rape the girls- not keep them and have a cute little romance with them! I'm sure I know what to do and what's best she's going back tomorrow.

-Something's wrong with you Vincent. You were never like this until Yuffie came along. Are you afraid of getting hurt again?-

This is business, not my love life.

-Fuck you then! I'll just watch you get hurt again. You don't care for my fucking opinions then you can just go fuck yourself.-

Vincent didn't reply to it, neither did Chaos. He placed his forehead against Yuffie's and looked into her eyes. Her eyes had turned a pretty Amethyst. He just hoped nobody would find out about them.

"I know who you are, Princess Yuffie." Vincent admitted. She looked up at him with fear in her eyes.

"How?"

"Last night when my business came over they mentioned you being missing. I'm not completely oblivious as I may seem."

"You're not going to take me back are you?" Yuffie said in a high-pitched voice. She pulled away from Vincent when he only looked at the ground and didn't reply.

"I thought you weren't like the rest of them. I thought you actually kinda loved me. Once again Yuffie Kisaragi is wrong I guess." Yuffie stood up, Vincent did as well. Yuffie turned away form him to hide her tears that were once again falling down her face. She crossed her arms over her chest.

"Yuffie please-" Vincent put his hand on her shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" Yuffie roared, and slapped his cheek. "You just like all the other sick bastards. I ran away because I didn't want General Sephiroth to take away my virginity and I didn't want to marry him and become like my mother. Not because I'm like one of those princesses who run away for no good reason!" Yuffie looked at Vincent and saw the little emotion running through his eyes. "Surprised to hear I'm a virgin?" Yuffie was now surprised at her shaky voice.

"You think I'm a whore?"

"Yuffie… I don't think you're a whore. I never thought you were a whore." He took a step to her. "I don't take people in by random. When I first saw you I thought that you were going to make a difference in my life- or something like that. I had a feeling. And then I fell in love with you. And that is not a lie."

"Love doesn't exist…" Yuffie quoted her mother's words.

"Yes it does!"

"No it doesn't!" Yuffie yelled at the top of her voice. "God dammit, there's no such thing as love at first sight! There's no such thing as love. If there was you'd love me and try to protect me from the vampires and werewolves. You'd be with me until the day we both die. And you'd blow up the whole dammed planet and risk your life for me. That's love. But you don't find that anywhere. Sure you say it in your wedding vows. But you don't mean it. I'll go back whenever you plan on taking me, and I'll pretend I'm still pure breed. I'll get married to Sephiroth and I'll throw a fit. I'll wish you could have love die the same way I loved you everyday. He'll grow old and I'll be young forever."

Vincent looked to the floor, clearly guilty.

"You'd better head off to work. It's your fault you were drinking all night." Yuffie said. She walked over to him. She unexpectedly tore off his bloody shirt, revealing dry bloodstains and the deep bite marks on his shoulder. "Go to the store tonight and get yourself some werewolf bite cream. I'm going back to sleep, I think I'll be asleep all day?"

Vincent nodded.

"Fine. I call the coffin during the day. You get it at night. I'm not saying another word to you." Yuffie said, and hurried off to Vincent's room. She shut herself in his coffin, and Vincent put on another shirt.

"Good day, Yuffie." He said as he said every morning before he left. He knew she didn't know it, but he did it anyway.