And perhaps this wishes can come true . Though his brother is a demon . . perhaps he could change his ways now . He still has the chance too , even now . . and the way he's turned out .
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deep inside he yearned the same , if only things had
been different from the way that they were , perhaps
then , just the slightest change , could have given them
a happy future , but such wishes were just that , wishes.
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Even during these times , knowing what has become of him . . he still considered him to be his brother , his family . As it shalt remain that way , too . If only it had been different . .
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no more words coming to mind , he was feeling seared from
such a gaze , even now , it truly was as bright and burning
as his once was . . he loathed it , but at the same time ,
the demon can’t help but miss the warmth of such a sun.
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ᅠ " . . . I understand . "
His gaze beaming through him , it shined brightly like the ( SUN ) itself .
To see his brother like this pained him , yet , he knew there was good in him still , too .
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“ what ever it may be , I want no part in it . . “
turning his gaze away , it hurt too much to bear ,
as much as he acts cold , a part of him deeply
regretted what he did and what has become of him.
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ᅠ " It is beyond torment , brother . . "
His voice soft , many emotions burrowed in him , yet not expressing them . His only emotion to be expressed is . . sadness , that to see what his brother has become .
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silence would meet his ears , the kizuki’s brows furrowed
in slight anger , frustration and confusion , mixed emotions
dwelled inside him , unsure what to make of that.
“ you , do not know why you are here ? “
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ᅠ Unable to answer his question , due to him not having an answer yet . Expression remained still , hues staring deep into his very own .
" I . . do not know , brother . "
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“ then why do you appear , the striking visage of him ? “
unable to come to terms with what exactly he was
experiencing , kokushibo wished for it to vanish . .
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ᅠ " I am not here to haunt you , brother . No . "
He wasn't a spirit , nay , nor to haunr him . The mark , his voice . . it sounded similar to the brother he knew .
But this man . . his family . . or what truly was left of it felt different .
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“ you . . even in death do you haunt me so ? “
a spiteful gaze , but even so his voice quivered slightly ,
his voice was exactly as it was , even his stare the same.
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