Glowing... red... fury... hatred.... sorrow.. despondancy... scarlet......Our anscestors...
Red... furry... hatred.
My silk black dress shone gently in the dim light.
saddness... empty....empty....
Kurapika in a black blazer.
Blood...red....hatred....
Their eyes violently glew heaping deep scarlet.
They glew...they glew.
Is this... tears?
It feels hot.. pitiful as it runs down my face.
My eyes too, breathed heat scarlet fire, matching Kurapika.
My eyes too, were as violent as theirs.
The only difference was.... our eyes... they were living, attached to breathing humans and...
Theirs were.....
D e a d
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* G A S P *
Where...
The room was dark
The wind blew the curtains into a river of the night
Kurapika beside me, the moonlight glossing over his skin.
It was.. just a dream.
Those eyes... they haunt me.
My heart is racing, beating like it was locked in a room with all its internal fears.
My eyes shift back to the sleeping Kurapika.
Oh how at peace he looked.
His feet against my legs, his arm grazed over the sheets comfort. The moons light stretching over his body, making him glow harminously. His hair lay sparratically across his white pillow, complimenting the vibrant blonde locks.
The shadows of the night, placed on his face made his jawline stand out, his pinky finger glossing over my stomach. ( Little finger as he reffers in the show * quietly laughs obnotiously*)
These little things, i appreciate. The little things i see when i study his face, makes me fall deeper into love with this man.
Sigh, this love I have.. it wont burn out will it.
Part of me wants it to... because i don't want to lose him. I don't want to love him so much it will be unbearable if i lose him.
I don't want that.
"Y/n.. do you need anything?"
My eyes widen as i jump at his sudden awaken.
"I've done it again, sorry for waking you." I whisper laying back down embarrased.
He sits up examining the cold sweats on my forehead as I pull the blankets over my face.
"Y/n, whats the matter." Kurapika bluntly says reminding me of my dream.
Reminding me of how their eyes glew saddly, as their cries echoed through my drums.
Reminding me of their trauma.
Reminding me of what I lost...
I close my eyes, hiding the vibrant scarlet red, now glowing.
Why now... i guess that training in restraining didn't work all that much, now he'll definently know.
"Y/n.."
I don't want to remind him of it if i don't have to... its okay for me to tell a little white lie?
"I just... Leorio pissed me off today." I lie with regret.
"Decent attempt, Y/n. Please tell me whats bothering you."
Got me..
Silence, my eyes glossing in the moonlights lonliness.
I open my eyes and turn towords Kurapika revealing my burning eyes.
My brows furrow..
~ Kurapika's POV ( point of view )~
Red.
They glew with the life force of fury, staining the remainder of natural emotions.
Y/n.. what exactly are you holding in?
" Your eyes.." I let out.
She forces a desolate smile, refraining from sharing what she's feeling.
" What if.... retrieving their eyes....,"
The candle burning softly next to her, making the scarlet more saturated than ever previously.
My eyes widen at the anticipated responce.
"Their eyes.... what if it doesn't... solve anything."
This very scentence.. made time..
Stop.
" Or at that... what if i'm not ready to face them, look them in the eye,... i'm just a coward." She chokes.
Suddenly, the candle blew out leaving a mesmirizing smoke trail above it.
"Y/n. Believe me.. iv'e too thought about this privetaly. It will be emotionally distrauting being surrounded by the scarlet of our ancestors, watching their eyes float in the sickening packeding, however, what matters most in this situation is being able to take our ancestors back home, take them back to where they belong, with us. Then is when we can take revenge on the bloodshed the Spiders caused, then is when we can finally rest, at least for a short amount of time. It will.. it will hurt. But please know, they will finally be back home in our hands."
Her eyes...
they...
Authors note: I'm thinking about making this series about at least 40 chapters. By then I'll probably run out of ideas, hey i even created a whole new disease. If I surpass 40 chapters, It will be everyday life, still carrying out the plot but sizzling it down while I think of a new thing they'll have to face together. Love you alll~ Author-Chan out!
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