Keada's Mission"I want you to hunt down someone for me Kaeda, I'm afraid in this state I cannot do it myself. I am trusting you to do it and do it right." Said the old man.
Young Kaeda Kiruma, last of his clan, nodded at his master's request. "Yes, sir."
"Also, do not let yourself be known by anyone on purpose. It will most certainly lead to your downfall and you will fail this mission, you don't want that, now do you?"
"No, sir." Kaeda said tilting his head downward.
"I also want you to start by doing a background check on your prey. Is that clear?"
"Use this." The said handing the young man a sword. The sword was made of a material of stainless steal much like a knife, the handle was made of solid wood and could do some nasty damage if hit with.
"Thank you, sir." He said with a bow before hooking the sword to his back strap.
There was a pause then the elder said "I suppose I should tell you what clan I am from," he sighed "I am from the Yamey clan."
This struck the young Kiruma as a sur
A Dreamer's DeathSasuki sat in the kitchen of her house at the table looking out the window. She kept glancing over at the empty seat in front of her on the other side of the table where a special someone used to sit. That someone was Suski's best friend, partner, and lover. Her name was Clone. Sasuki looked down at her hand but mostly at the ring on her finger.
I sat there on the ground with my arms wrapped around her, the sword had punctured her chest just inches from her heart and we both knew she wasn't going to make it. The look on her face said she was sorry but she had no reason to be. I ran my fingers through her soft hair, loving how it felt even though it was wet with rain and blood. I held her cheek in my hand and just looked into those beautiful eyes of hers, I loved every part of her from the inside to the outside. "Sasuki....w-will..." She said quietly, I leaned closer then felt something on my finger. It was a ring. "Marry...me?" She finished asking and when I looked back at her we we
The Caring Tough GuyHis name is Nian. He is a shiny Tentacruel and one of my power houses. He rarely talks so it's hard to keep a conversation going unless he senses something wrong with me.
His favorite spot is at the top right corner of the tank close to my desk and right by the platform I sit on so I can observe the tank inhabitants. That night however I noticed that while the others had left to the outside tank, Nian was in his normal spot with his two front tentacles hanging down the side of the tank. It was late and just like every other night I was working late.
"Oh how I wish I didn't have to do this " I said rubbing my extra tired eyes. "Stupid school work " I got up and went over to the tank and I saw Nian perk up in my presence.
"Hi Nian." I said, he used one of his tentacles to gently stroke my cheek just like he always did and I swear he was smiling.
He curled a couple tentacles around me and brought me up to the platform so I wouldn't have to climb up the latter, once he let go I s
:Scar me:Silence. Too much
Footsteps? At 2:30 in morning?
I know who it is. She's out for a walk.
I hear the door open but it doesn't close.
She's waiting for me.
I slowly pushed out of bed and went downstairs.
We left. We went into the forest.
She led me very far. Then she stopped.
She turned to me. A smile on her face.
"Scar me." She said. She tossed a kunai at my feet.
I picked it up and looked at her. Confused.
"Here." She pointed to her left eye. I nodded.
The sound of the kunai cut the still air until it met her skin.
I looked back at her and her scar was permanent.
Her smile never wavered. It stayed the same.
We went home. Hand in hand.
"Thank you." She said then went to bed.