"Square One"
Disclaimer: Yes...and I own the woooooooorld. ) ...not really.
Author's Note: Yay for Coldplay.
Sorry About That.
Where to begin?
The death of my father is in my hands.
Like other people's.
Hm..I knew he was a bastard, but I never thought I'd have to kill him for trying to get some Shin-Ra information to someone else. Heidegger went on about something with terrorist groups.
The thing is, I went and I killed. First, I killed his choice of whore for the night. I've seen her around with Reno. A little bitch's slit to the throat was all when my father realized someone was in the shitty room. The same went for him, but..slower.Atleast, until he knew it was his own son that was setting the knife to his neck.
I didn't feel bad doing it either. Call me a heartless son of a bitch, but I never liked him.I..despised the asshole for leaving my mother when she needed him the most.Well...his money, atleast.He beat her and me. So..
Oh well.
...Hm..
That wasn't even the end of my night. Even though I passed the Sector 7 plate thing to Reno I still had to witness most of the plate falling.Tseng and I captured the Ancient from this house in exchange for the black guy's kid. Poor girl...
I felt bad, but this is coming from someone who had just killed his own father.
So..I got the privilege of flying the helicopter over to the top of the plate.Tseng got to talk and show Strife, Lockheart, and Wallace our newest hostage. He even slapped the Ancient across the face before giving me the signal to get back to Upper Midgar.It surprised me..He'd always been protective of her when it was his turn to watch her.
I wonder what happened to Lockheart.Even Strife. Wondering if he..died.
Maybe I am a heartless son of a bitch.
Hm..
I hope she's alright.
I should go. That secretary is back, but the thing that worries me at the moment is the blue suit she's dressed in.
Rude.