I wrote this to go with a quote that I found; "When love is not madness, it is not love."
I do hope you enjoy it!
Rating: K
Theme: General
Description: They do drive each other crazy.
Madness
There had been plenty of times in the extent of their relationship that Yuya had wanted to strangle Kyo.
Strangle him.
Or smother him. You could take your pick.
She never understood him. He could do one thing at one point and it could make her so mad that she was near shooting him in the foot. Then the thing that he did would be explained or Yuya would find out what it was meant to do and she would squeal and be happy, loving this man all the more.
He was definitely not an easy man to get. Most definitely.
Killer or lover?
She may never know.
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Kyo was exasperated, and confused. He loved his wife dearly, however many times she had attempted to murder him, but she was so confusing. This very day, they had been at the market, Kyo hanging back away from the stall so the shopkeeper didn't think he was being robbed, and watching his wife intently.
The way she picked what she was going to use to make for dinner that night was… odd. It could have been almost random if she didn't seem to be concentrating so hard on her task to be completed. Kyo had scratched out the idea that she was picking them up due to a certain color code or age because he was sure he saw the very same cabbage there last week when there were new ones placed out.
She returned and smiled at him happily, carrying their spoils in her arms. Kyo nodded to her and they started the trek home. They walked the gravel path in silence interrupted only by the chirp of birds and the rustle of the wind through the leaves.
Kyo was bothered by it. She seemed perfectly content but he needed to know why she picked those specific foods. They were nearing their hut when he asked.
She had simply looked at him with an odd expression on her face then shrugged and smiled.
"I suppose… They felt good, almost like they wanted me to pick them up."
She was going to drive him mad one day…
Did I capture the essence of the quote?
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