Me: Part two anyone?
This is: Bittersweet Rose©. A little bit different from Part 1 with the way the story flows. Not so much a freeverse this time. More of an oddly written story.
Summary: A single, bittersweet rose.
Rated: T for character death.
Disclaimer: I don't own Black Butler or it's characters.
Enjoy.
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Our r/e/l/a/t/i/o/n/s/h/i/p/ wasn't the bEsT
when we first ("Just who do you think you are?!") met,
True.
.
But little , you are part of the
{r e a l}
family that I have.
.
And ["Forgodssake,Soma, calm down!"]
I know that there was a
m
i
s
s
t
a
k
e
Somewhere.
.
("You are lying! This cannot be real!")
B.E.C.A.U.S.E. having a D.O.D.
Isn't something that I can p/r/o/c/e/s/s
.
I know, I know.
{"I assure you, Prince Soma, I am not lying."}
Denial isn't healthy. (but then again, neither is your choice of blocking out the world)
.
"I can sleep when I'm dead." You always told me.
[Are your tainted with the darkness that you always possessed, littlebrother?]
I told Agni that I was surprise that it wasn't inscribed.
.
And this useless black box brought to me
{By none other than your 'black' butler}
Mocks me with a single, bittersweet rose.
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("What do you mean, there isn't a body?!" "Lizzy-" "No! You know he wanted to be buried!")
I don't think I'll ever really accept it.
But I know one thing.
.
"Today we gather here to honor the death of a beloved child,"
"You won't be replaced easily, Phantomhive."
"I'll miss you, little brother."
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End.
Me: Thoughts?
~ Anna/ Booklover98