Valorian: Gracias por todo, chica. Eres genial. Por cierto, déjame explicarte; Saga estaba distraído, cansado… Es solamente natural que haya perdido cuando Kanon le lanzó el ataque más fuerte que tiene. Por otro lado, no tengo pensado mezclar la personalidad de Saga con la de Seiya. Y Saga llora todo el tiempo en la Saga de Hades. (Valga la redundancia)
Así que ese es mi punto de vista para hacer la historia.
Sigue dejando reviews, las adoro. –grin-
Duality: Irony:
It was sickeningly romantic. Her, resguarded by his arms in public press conference, radiant, happy like the bride she would soon be. Together, laughing, replying to questions together, the epitome of a perfect, successful couple. Together, with their fair, long, light hairs, their expensive clothes and fluourish lexic, their gazes exchanging with adoration. They were the clichè that every girls dreamed of; a seemingly perfect couple.
I wanted to fucking puke.
Would he make love to her like I did? Would he tell her what I wanted to say so fervently, so desperatly, so urgently, but couldn't? Would she whisper her love for him like she did to me? Would they sit together to watch movies and eat pop-corn? Would they argue about the toilet seat or cook together?
It didn't matter, actually. The mere idea made me sick.
He took her lovely face between his hands, and presed his digustingly red, full lips against hers'.
I wanted to attack him, tear him to pieces, toss him away from her.
I pictured in my head the same scene with me in his place.
But it just... didn't fit.
I was different. She was. We were.
She was the one to shine in the spotlight, I was the dark figure in the background, watching, assuring her safety.
Nausea.
She had gotten engaged with a rich, plastic blonde named Michael Bohemer, the C.E.O. of an important Armerican company of systems, and all that jazz; also known as the incarnation of Eros. Shallow bastard.
Attacking him, even if would have been undoubtfully pleasant, wouldn't have been too smart from me.
Something light touched my arm, yanking me away from my thoughts. The conference had ended, and I was now staring at an empty space.
"The conference is over, Saga.."- Milo's voice declared.
I nodded, and looked at my friend.
"Let's go, man."-he said, smiling.-"I'll buy you a beer..."
