The Broken Soul
Ruki sat in his room
All alone
No friends, no one to talk to
Reita, sitting in Ruki's closet,
Watching the teen.
Ruki stood and went to the dresser.
A blade in the drawer
Looking sharp and clean
Pointy to the touch
Ruki grabbed the blade,
Tired of being alone, he dragged.
Dragged the blade against his wrist
Again and again
Cuts and flowing blood
Does it hurt?
Not at all, it helps the broken soul
Or so they say, it may help.
A leap from the closet
The demon appears,
Grabbing the blade and taking it away,
Reita, examining the cuts.
Ruki stared at the hidden.... man?
A kiss on the wrist, the damage is healed.
Well, the physical damage is healed.
The emotional pain is still there,
Still building up.
Watching the teen, Reita saw,
Ruki's tears began to fall.
A tight hug,
Reita flinching from the pain.
The pain coming from Ruki's dying heart.
Reita, hugging the now limp teen,
Silent cries deep within his throat.
Another life lost!
Lost to the bullshit called pain.
Author's Note
I know i made a posting schedule.. but Eh, fuck it. :P
anyway, this is basically a super short story.
Reita is the demon and Ruki is the depressed/bullied teen that commits suicide by cutting :( yeah, i write the very unexpected things. like i have another side that writes whatever the fluck it wants.
lol i already mentioned her to you.
Her name is Meep. but whatever.
Comment your thoughts on this; maybe even a little request for a one-shot??
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