K: The 6th King [1]

Chapter 3: Kismet

• ??? - ???, the ?th King, the ? King •

How many years has it been did we stayed like this?

Yes, how many years?

Does it even matter now? Nobody will remember us except for the few. I don't mind actually being like this, floating in what I think is space. I couldn't open my eyes so I may never know.

But the time has come. You don't have to worry because I am here, to be always by your side.

True. I guess I'm just hopeless and a little bit desperate. I just hope that the world isn't a crappy game where everyone is pursuing there own needs so much that deceiving others is a necessary thought in their minds to get what they want. The world can make you go insane, cruel and . . . maybe a little lonely.

But you're not now. Everything's fine. I'm here to be with you.

I know I'm not. It was before you I was. They think I'm weird so they're scared but when they found out I was special they took me in. Even as they took me in they used me for evil purposes ever since the day I was born.

That's not what old man said and to me you're always special.

You sure. What do you think we're doing right now. He's not us. Not me. He never live life like I do.

He knows our pain. He wants us to be at peace and show us a world where we can trust it again. We're still needed.

Needed? Why are we needed now. I don't want to be used. I've been used countless times by the world that it's so hard to just do anything anymore.

We are not being used, I can promise you that. Remember his friend. He's stupid.

Hehehe. I guess so.

Just believe in me and yourself like you have always done. In the end, we have to meet our own kismet.

Hey, do you think I have a chance against kismet?

Well, don't you?

I don't know. I just have a bad feeling about this time, like something bad is going to happen. Like you're going to be taken away from me. A challenge that makes it harder for me to conquer.

Don't you worry. I will be there to be your savior as always.

Charming.

As always because I am yours.

As I am also yours.

For we will always be together.

~•~

The two gold marbles which stood side by side, its insides filled with shades of purple feelings. The outer surface that was protected with a golden shield used to shine like polished amour but it looks so worn out. An enemy has intruded.

It has begun to get thinner with each second and you could have sworn that you could see a crack by its side. The enemies have been chipping it day by day, the defenses of the golden armored shield is getting weak. These shades of purple feelings are daring to spill itself out.

Just a few minutes now, I could see it already spilling, trying to break free from its prison. Should I tilt it myself like a god from above determining a war or should I wait for it to spill itself like a human awaiting its faith.

These purple feelings could hardly wait. They could barely hold it much longer. The thought of another was saying the same thing. The two purple feelings could hardly wait for it.

The prison that has kept them for so long has broken that the gold cracked and was left shattering. At last, the purple feelings that should be spilling, remained a marble. What was thought to be a liquid that filled the marble was instead a marble by itself.

Finally, my eyes open for what seems to be a long time and the purple marble shattered with the other one too.

I began to fall but I brought myself to a better position and landed like cat. My legs and hands on the ground but I soon stand up and made a yawning sound. I stretched my muscles as it has gone stiff. The shattered gold and purple had already dispersed into the air.

I made my way to the other and we joined hands. Our foreheads colliding and rubbed against each other, showing affection and longing. I smiled and so did the other.

A faint glow of purple surrounded us as it turned to flames. The purple aura was showing and growing to the four corners of the room, signaling our return. It burns and I liked it.

May we return to the show so we can entertain our viewers that has been long overdue.