{Corrupt Desire} =On Hold=

Chapter 3: Pain, Love and Sacrifice

[Location: Unknown]

(First Person:) I could feel my lungs burning, I couldn't breath, I couldn't think! The air was thick and clogged my chest making it hard to breath, at first I thought I was suffocating but I wasn't allowed that luxury. My sapphire eyes which reflected the depths of the ocean so fresh, pure and warm faded so a dull more darker blue. My breath was quick and shaky. Full of panic. Full of fear. 

But full of pride and accomplishment! Pure beauty, just like he'd always say. But I made him beautiful he was worthless he was pitiful and spiteful. It seems I was his soft side! ...Pathetic...

_-=*Flash Back*=-_

[Location: School Building]

(Third Person:) "It's the Princess!" A student whispered as a girl walked down the crowded hallway.

"Isn't she beautiful? I wish I was like that,"  one student muttered to another. "She's really smart and I heard she is really talented!" everyone began muttering more phrases whilst admiring the girl. 'Princess' it was her nickname to the school. She was short with long golden locks of hair rested on her shoulders, deep blue eyes that would sparkle against any surface. The way she walked, clutching a book to her chest staring at the floor. 

BANG! She dropped her book and fell to the floor, her mouth agape in shock and her hair sprawled beneath her, emerald eyes were met with her sapphire eyes. Flustered and embarrassed she tried to stand however her hands were pinned above her head. A stranger sat on her legs with their left hand laid on the girls hair and the other on top of the girls hands. The stranger tried to speak, but his works were scrambled by the girls beauty. 

"S-s-sorry! I-I did-didn't mean to M'lady!" exclaimed the boy. Balls of sweat absorbed into his chocolate hair, it seemed so fluffy rubbing against his tanned neck reaching down towards his shoulders. He stumbled to his feet and reached out his hand, a slight warmth shot down his spine as the girl placed her small delicate hand in his. Carefully standing up her thin pink lips curved into a smile as she tilted her head with her hands behind her back.

Resisting the erg to kiss her, the boy stuttered "M-my names Tsuki Hayuka" the girls smile faded as she began to move her hands quickly creating different shapes and patterns with her hands.

"I'm sorry I don't understand."

She let out a audible sigh, "I'm Yukino Amino"

Those words were dull and powerful causing his heart to flutter yet break at the same time it was a strange feeling, he wanted to hug her. Instead he said "Well, would you mind if I call you... Yuki Hayuka?"

Her lips went crooked and turned into a small smirk "It sounds like you want to marry me, however, I'd love that 'Yuki' its a cute nickname!" 

(Yukino's Perspective:) That's what he'd call me... That's the same name he gave me before he left... The same name! Why? Why do you have to remind me of my imaginary friend Tsuki? Why do you remind me of the person who listened to my problems when my parents were gone? WHY, HE'S THE ONE WHO STOPPED ME GOING INSANE! THE ONE WHO TURNED ON THE LIGHTS WHEN HE FOUND ME SAT  IN THE DARK... Why?... A tear rolled down my face as I thought about my past. I clenched my hand into a fist and stared at the floor. Tsuki cupped his hands on my cheeks and lightly wiped my tears away as if reading my thoughts. "You not alone, Yuki, were family now!" he smiled kissing my forehead. We may have just met but I felt like I'd know the boy for years, I felt like he'd been by my side all the years I was alone. One word he only spoke one work 'family' it shattered my heart and I wrapped my arms around his cold chest and sobbed into his white jacket and black shirt. 

What was I doing? What was I going to do? What was I suppose to do?