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Post by Hoshigaki, Kisame on Jan 19, 2009 14:22:02 GMT -5
Golden orbs flickered from one side of the inconsequential forest to the other as Reido sat tranquilly, leaned against a capacious tree. His eyes half shut, laying in his love - desolation. His left leg laid limp from the tree branch, the other tucked into his chest. The sun's rays ambushed his eyes before cowering back behind a cloud. No matter what it did, he would always hate the sun. It disgusted him, the warmth; never being cold in this habitat he absolutely loathed. But he couldn't go back - not to Yuki, at least. This place, it may have been erroneous, but it was the one place he could go - the one place he could escape from his former self.
He sat on the tree branch, gently lifting his arm, a bottle of Sake planted inside. Brining the bottle to his mouth, he slowly rose the body of the bottle, causing the sake to slide down the neck, and into his mouth. He took a quick swish, and set the bottle down. The feeling of the Sake trickling down his throat somehow calmed him. But nothing could cure the pain - only numb it. He did hate this place, but there was only one thing to do to get over it. "My mother always told me," He continued with a quick swish. "The only way to get over something that you are absolutely..." His face held scorn, his eyes growing fierce, bringing back memories from his parents. "Malevolent, toward, is to find something you correspond with." His face lightened up, even though he was merely speaking to himself. "That way, You could get along easier."
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