Vergil - Part SevenThe clock ticked irratabley, and noisely as the time passed. As Kudoh looked out the window to the Vergil campus, it seemed like time was stopped out there, and inside it was moving ever so slowly. It was hard to stand, when just hearing every tick of the alarm made him twitch, and bring him closer to pain, closer to a slow unwanted pain.Vergil - Part Seven
"Kudoh."
The lycan turned at the call of his name, seeing Koujiro lazily on his bed with his hair sprawled on the blankets, outstreched so his feet hung off the end.
"Koujiro." He said in reply, watching as Koujiro stared at him with his grey, empty gaze.&n
38. AbandonedIt seemed like such a slow day, maybe like it would almost never end. That was a major drag. With the ending of every day, it was the beginning of a new one, and that's what Tag liked about the days and the years going by. Today though, it seemed like almost a week had just flashed past him, and still it was only the afternoon. He was so tired from wondering, he had decided to take a break, the park seemed like an okay place.38. Abandoned
He had belonged to an owner for some time, trained for agility and speed in out of town dog shows, but even he wasn't really that good anyway. More to the point, he had been left behind - whether it was on
Vergil - Part SixIt was strange for Kudoh, because all Koujiro wanted to do was to play games he had never heard of, like 'tic-tac-toe' and 'checkers'. In fact, they didn't even sound Japanese at all, but they did pass a bit of time. But, time was something that Kudoh wanted to last, the longer the days were the longer away from being a werewolf again he was. That, was something he was not looking forward to. More uneeded and undeserved pain of transformation to a monster he hardly had any control over. In fact, he could hardly remember anything that had gone on the previous night, but maybe it was for the better anyway. Koujiro though, he thought it was sillVergil - Part Six
HNE - Angel + Vincent Part OneAnd then there was nothing, a world of blackness in my eyes. Pure isolation, and silence. I was alone. Lost, in the mirror of your world, unable to grope my way back home. Searching for something, a something that could not be found in my new world. My world of lonliness, my world that was now without you. However, I learned about my new world, that temoprarily I was able to leave and come back, without going to far into life again of course. I wanted you to see me, so you knew I was alright. In the few days without you, I was able to explore, but in everything I did, I couldn't bear a thought that wasn't about you. I think it was Tuesday, beHNE - Angel + Vincent Part One
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