mukuro69: (Sideways)
...How quiet it is. And rare.

Date: 2011-10-13 12:20 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
They separated the women from the men. Of course, Sarah was one of those...she wasn't...someone who liked to sit obediently and do as she was told. She...bit one of the men and tried to run away. But they...shot her. Several times. Right in front of me.

Date: 2011-10-13 12:21 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] donmillefiore.livejournal.com
...And you cannot forget that event.

Date: 2011-10-13 12:30 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
...That's what I like to remember happened. The order...I'm not sure...I recall wresting a gun from someone and shooting, randomly. Or maybe that was later...

[He shakes his head and in a soft whisper:] I went mad, Byakuran. They sentenced me to die but I escaped and hunted the rest of the gang down. They caught me before I could kill the last one and executed me on the spot. I suppose my soul couldn't rest, having not avenged her murder properly...

Date: 2011-10-13 12:33 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] donmillefiore.livejournal.com
...Revenge. It is understandable but...she is long gone now. You told me you couldn't even remember her face. Why can't you just let it go, love?

Date: 2011-10-13 12:41 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
It is keeping me tied to this realm. Unless I forgive those who were responsible...I will retain my memories, and my hate.

[His voice grows bitter.] And I think this is punishment for me; why else would the Samsara constantly bring me into contact with the Mafia? Force me to become the kind of men who shot my wife dead?

Date: 2011-10-13 12:43 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] donmillefiore.livejournal.com
...Simply speaking, your hatred for those criminals and then the mafiosi...is what ties you, yes?

Date: 2011-10-13 12:45 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
That is what I have come to believe.

Date: 2011-10-13 12:54 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
And I loathe you for being one. But I loathe myself more for associating with one, and for wanting to try and...love one.

[He breaks off, frustration written plainly across his face.] Do you know how much I hated you and want-- wanted you when you first forced me into your bed?

Date: 2011-10-13 12:56 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] donmillefiore.livejournal.com
...You can at least forgive me, love.

Date: 2011-10-13 12:58 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
I can't. I am incapable of it.

[He states this coldly, like it's a fact.]

Date: 2011-10-13 01:00 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
I'm trying.

[He rolls on to his other side, facing away from Byakuran, annoyed.]

Date: 2011-10-13 01:05 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
[He cringes a little and after a pause responds roughly.] ...I love you too.

Date: 2011-10-14 08:24 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
...I love you too, dear.

Date: 2011-10-14 10:23 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] donmillefiore.livejournal.com
[He smiles and moves closer, pulling the other's body against his chest.]

That's more like it, sweetheart.

Date: 2011-10-15 12:47 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
[He grumbles more; the affectation doesn't sit well with him. He's not used to it.]

Date: 2011-10-15 01:33 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] donmillefiore.livejournal.com
[He moves his hand up, closing Mukuro's eyes.]

You can forget those things for a while here, love.

Date: 2011-10-16 09:15 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
I don't need to forget... [he mumbles]

Date: 2011-10-17 03:17 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
...a little while. [He concedes, letting himself relax.]

Date: 2011-10-17 05:27 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] donmillefiore.livejournal.com
[He lets go of the hand that covers Mukuro's eyes and smiles.]

Actually...just holding you like this feels kind of...nice.

Date: 2011-10-20 09:43 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] mukurou69.livejournal.com
Hmm.

[He shifts about, wanting to lie on his back, but not really able to.]

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