Title: Yami no
original idea and author: Sehr Kou
Review: When you reach the limit in painful silence, there are few options.
Genres: Romance, angst.
Rating: PG
Timeline: Post 2nd season.
started and ended: June 8, 2009
Disclaimer: "Kyo Kara Maoh! and all its characters are copyright concerning Tomo Takabayashi along with their respective partners. This work is only the realization of a fan of the original work without the intention either to profit from it.
YAMI NO ∙ ∙
hurts ...
hurts to be so far in spite of sleeping both in the same bed. It hurts to feel the deep gulf that separates them. Although clearly hear your breathing is like they are miles away.
contemplates his beautiful green eyes the sleeping figure of her lover, look hard every feature of the youthful face with him trying to strike between their reports the precise moment that this guy stole his heart but can not find out, shows that maybe it always was, from the first moment, maybe that was also part of a larger plan Shinou-Heike, possibly his initial contempt has been a measure of self-defense and denial to the predestined. Whatever it was, what is certain is that he is in love with her king, her fiance.
takes his right hand to corazóny closes tightly, as if I could tear this horrible feeling chest.
hurts so much to love him this way, is such torment and every day is worse than the last. Nobody has any idea of torture suffered by pretending that everything is perfect, the pain experienced after those times has come to confuse with tenderness and pity with which he sometimes looks only to realize reality moments later.
Reach out to caress the beautiful face but doubts for a moment hesitate to see him frown suddenly, possibly whatever I'm dreaming, and takes its hand to his chest. He has no right to do that despite their repeated insolent statements and actions of the past. He bites his lower lip nervously and realizes he is reaching its limit, observed for a few seconds the boy sleeping next to her and turns to be on your back and look at the ceiling and the huge bed.
That pathetic to believe a lie like this, "promised? Ja! A proposal for cross-cultural confusion and a vague hope that one day the king wakes up in love with him beyond the limits of the absurd and demeaning. A worthy heir to the House Bielefeld not voluntarily become the laughing stock of the Royal Court in this way, that without taking into account the quality of ex-prince, commander of his own military brigade and not only of stoic brother and spotless Lord Gwendal von Voltaire but also the fearsome Lion Gutenberg, Sir Conrad Weller. And even knowing all that is there, sharing the bed with him, suffering in silence by unrequited love, with shame for his stupid actions and expectations.
Take a deep breath, remove the covers and stands to face a new diaa though the sun still looms on the horizon.
has duties, even though many see them as a small hobby arrogant spoiled brat. Have to review documents, inspect the new applicants to a place in his watch, monitor training, organize new rounds of Conrad and Gwendal surveillance, control studies Greta, make your own personal training and a long list of other tasks besides , s to address issues that arise during the day, at least some time ago the monitor stopped her fiance to be in your busy schedule.
Put the sword in place and stand still, then to one side of the bed, staring once again the king's face relaxed.
Why can not love him? He, who crossed half the world only to find, who swore true love, who would make the impossible possible just to see him smile.
He sighs, closes his eyes and turns to leave the royal quarters, the guards bowed and wished a good day already accustomed to your new routine, does not respond and just keeps walking with a strange sensation No chest. His footsteps echo in the lonely halls while the heavy silence that makes your heart you seem more desperate.
Suddenly he sees himself a few steps from the entrance to the castle, watch the doors open and sentries looking forward to the shift, close your eyes for once Masy when the opening looks like the soldiers watching with curiosity, you can not help but smile smugly before calling one of them and told to go by Fellmeth, second in command of his bodyguard.
crosses the entrance under the watchful eye of guards and stops to look at the horizon waiting for his subordinate.
not think that this impulse is to flee, he is just choosing a path in the fork of a sudden he has encountered, continue the path that has been touring or follow the fairly new looms confused and uncertain.
time the sun begins to emerge given the necessary orders and without a backward glance starts down the path you have chosen.
It's time to discover what is really behind these walls under which has sheltered since its birth, it is time to face his future as Wolfram von Bielefeld.
is time to leave behind Yuri.
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