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Passing Time
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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Mar 27, 2017
A one-shot that is self-explanatory as you read on minus the fact that Cross and Yagari has passed away which is another reason as to why Zero feels so alone and helpless. Another side note is the continues flip from Zero dreaming and the blur of reality. I do not own Vampire Knight, and never will. It is only a fanfic that has come from my desire to ship Kaname and Zero. 
  
Kaname had been killed by Zero, but right after killing the Pureblood images begin to dot his sight, blurring his feelings for the chestnut haired male. These images are the only thing Zero can live for. His only shrivel of happiness in the negative spiral he falls down into.
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"Tell me, Arisa, how do you feel dying for a man that never loved you?" Sara's taunting words pierced me in a way that her teeth never would. It was true. Yet the worst part was, that I already knew. Kaname never saw me as a lover. At most, I was a usable chess piece in his game. Right now, he is probably rescuing Yuuki from whatever trouble she got herself in. While I die at Sara's hands. It made my stomach churn to think how much I sacrificed myself for them. Turning to the side, I coughed blood. Black dots covered my vision. Sara stood by my side, her eyes, surprisingly, showed sadness. "Purebloods share a sad fate. Because we are the same, I'll tell you this: your mistake was being innocent. Believing he would eventually come to love you. In the end, you were a pall in another's game. Just like I once was. Shame on you to not have realized this sooner."