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Disclaimer: Tokyo Babylon was created by the awesome Clamp and I present this as a form of deep appreciation for a work that has touched my heart as well as many others around the world.

Random Thoughts

Chapter 7 - Kowashita. (Broken.)

My face was still in shock and I did not even attempt to stop it from doing so.
I had a feeling something was going to happen. As to what, I did not know...
Nor did I want to feel it like this at this moment...

Still being disillusioned, my sister didn't miss it. She comforted me and embraced me with all that she could.

"I love you, Subaru," she had said to me. And this I kept inside of my mind as I walked on.

If she had known...
If she had known who I was with just last night...
She would have...
Sigh.

Again, my feet stood still...

Seishirou...
It was happening all over again...

The slash...
The incessant crying...
The stare at the door...
The push from my sister as I was desparate to keep him...
The longing look up to the ceiling as if god could hear me...
Slipping to the ground in the heaviness of this burden...

As I walked on, there were a group of high schoolers going to beat up a blind old man. And the inner anger I had never shown, came out.
Shaking, I took care of the situation...

After talking to the blind old man, I went back to the hospital and was about to knock on the door. As I did so, I stopped.
Clenching my hand in mid-air, I thought about myself and my denial all this time. All the while, I had tried to push the thought away though I knew perfectly well how much I was falling into Seishirou.

Flashes came back to me...

POUND POUND POUND!

The bleeding hands...
Falling to the ground...
Crying for someone I finally realized I had cared about more than myself...

Then, I finally whispered to myself, "It's because I love you, Seishirou."

Full of the courage I couldn't fill myself when I was in his arms, I came in...

...and it wasn't his room at all.

"The time of when the bet must be fulfilled has come...Sumeragi Subaru."
Whispering his name, I stared at the being in front of me with his arms crossed while leaning on a sakura tree.

That sakura tree...
It had to be THAT one...

Clenching my fists again, I tried so hard to control my shaking...
The time had gone. It could no longer come back to us.

Oh NO...

The scene repeated again.
This is what he meant...

I was watching it all over again.
This was what he meant...

That horrid sakura tree was now becoming a nuisance and drained me so well...

But this time, I was reliving it. Feeling everything...
Even the hand that reached out and caught my shoulder.

He held his other hand out to stop the scene. And the boy, the boy with no name turned his head to smile evilly at me...

A tear quickly emerged and fell as if it were never there as I whispered inside my head, but too weak to to him, "Seishirou..."

Then, he showed me...
a little girl dead on the ground...
bleeding relentlessy and her blood being soaked up by the dirt around her...

As I tried to runaway, he grabbed my arm and came closer to my face to whisper, "It was me."

Grabbing my head, I knew I heard glass shatter.

"You should watch out, Subaru-kun...
because the happiness you want may lead you to darkness and sadness....
Mine.
Maybe I should say this to myself also, shouldn't I, Subaru-kun?"

And it was then that I remembered every single thing...

At the time I was going around doing spells, he was on a branch. He had killed a girl and I had witnessed him doing so.
He was supposed to kill me too, but he decided to have more fun with me. He had instead blocked the dead girl from my consciousness and just 'woke me' from my induced sleep to comment on the sakura.

That's why he was laughing...
He thought it was so fun to deceive me...

It was then in the wind did he kiss my hands and mark them for death with his own teeth...

Again, he took my hands and kissed them as the gloves that had protected them for so long tore violently off. And I thought of my grandmother and her face as she saw my hands that day...

I was such a fool...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BAKA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The memory played out again, but this time, Seishirou began to break every bone in my body and he wouldn't stop until he had done such a thorough job of it...

His words redundantly whispered to my ear, "For tonight. Just for tonight, let's just forget the world. For tonight, let's abandon our fate."

Half here and half not, I listened to him speak to me while drifting off to unconsciousness, but not quite.
I can't even talk...
All I can do is cry...

This is what you meant...
This is why you cried on me that night...

Cruelly, he didn't let me die. He threw me back through the window of the hospital.
A nurse screamed to help me, but there I laid silent and unable to do anything.

Everything is broken.
Everything.

My heart so completely shattered...
My blood running on this hospital floor...
My mind shot that I didn't know what reality was anymore...
My tears running a river into my mouth to taste the salt and those that were wasted on the tile floor...

A million things ran through my head....and I can't contain or constrain them no matter how hurtful they are...

How could you, Seishirou?
How could you break me so completely?
How could you lie to me?
Was this part of your plan?

You were supposed to kill me...
If you were kind, you should have killed me.

But no, you are not. You had to torture me inside out so thoroughly...

This is so much worse than death, Seishirou...
But I think your inhuman coal for a heart understands this already...

Laying my broken fingers out as if to still reach for him, but knowing full well that I couldn't change anything...
Unable to move my lips, all I could think to say was thus,

"Se...i...shi...ro...u...sa...n.
Boku wa anata ga suki dattan desu."

Yes, because I loved you, Seishirou...

You were the boy with no name...
But I...
I wish it were left unknown...

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Author's note: ;_; This is my favorite part in the manga.
I hope I was able to capture the moment and the emotions that I wanted or at least the depth portrayed.
But being the way I am, I think I am still not satisfied even if I am crying right now because of this piece...
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