[ON HOLD] A ticking time bomb had been placed so silently, so secretly, within his mind. Waiting so impatiently for days for the last three seconds to go tick, tick, TICK. Then as the last second would silently slip from his weakening grip his pettily abused mind would silently crumble. Vanishing within itself. Within his sad mind was a battle. A battle in which both sides were both winning and losing. Like every battle it would end. Eventually. Every battle ends at some point in time. With one victor. And one mostly dead. But his feelings had begun to fight back so strong at the last moment when his pride had taken a powerful first strike. And before the last second of the metaphorical bomb slipped away his feelings had crushed his pride with five words. And these five words shook his pride until it crumbled. 'Who cares if I care?' And before his pride could rise back in vengeance InuYasha leaped And he wished he would have sooner. I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA OR THE WALKING DEAD!All Rights Reserved
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