ok ya'll here we go, my first fic. Comments are welcome, private or open to
the list. Hope ya'll like it!
Blackfire
LOVERS PROMISE
The rain misted softly over the garden coming in gentle gusts. The night was
still and fragrant, the only sound was the drumming of the rain and the
rustling of the leaves in the wind. The calm was shattered when a girl ran
into the garden and stopped before a rose bush covered in large white
flowers, opened, strangely to the cool night air.
Her eyes were wild and her mind raced, darting back and forth back and
forth. Unable to get over two pieces of information, the first that she had
lost and the second, her lover had broken his promise to her. She looked
down at her self, her right arm numb and covered in blood. Her uniforms
sleeve torn, and the skirt covered in rich brown blood. Her shoes were
covered in mud, and she didn�t quite remember how it got there. In her left
hand her katana dangled limply in her grasp. She knew that her hair had
escaped its bun and most of it lay on her shoulders and hung down her back.
After a few minutes of mentally reviewing the facts her eyes focused on the
rose bush before her and She absentmindedly reached up with her free hand to
fix her hair. She got her hand up only so far before the pain hit her and
she gasped. Her sword dropped from her hand to land in the rich brown earth.
Shock coursed through her body and she crumpled to the earth to land as if
she was praying, on her knees and her upper body bent forwards. A rustling
noise came from the bushes she had run through and then she looked up, but
nothing was there. The noise came again and she looked at the bushes, which
rustled and then chuckled.
A deep voice came out of the darkness �Do the stars shine tonight my love?�
The voice was gentle and full of concern. She recognized it and spat in its
general direction. �You know the answer as well as I. Beloved� Her answer
was short and sarcastic. The bush sighed and rustled. �Do you begrudge me an
answer? It was not as if I meant to hurt you�.� The rain began to fall
harder. �She sighed and shook her head. �There are no stars in the sky
tonight, the cloud blocks the view of them all.�
The bush rustled again, and a tall lean figure emerged form its shadows. Her
lover, her all, her Touga. His long red hair was plastered to his head, and
his white shirt stuck closely to his torso. He came and stood over her,
then knelt looking into her eyes. He ran a hand down her right arm and
gently put pressure on the wound. She gasped and shuddered. He ripped her
sleeve in half, and tied it around the wound, to staunch the blood that
slowly but thickly ran down her arm.
He gently ran his fingers through her hair releasing the last of it from the
bun. He ran his fingers over the side of her face. She opened her mouth to
speak and he placed a finger over her lips silencing her effectively. Touga
read the questions in her eyes and shook his head. He kissed her gently, and
lowered her to the ground.
Sometime later the rain was stopping and the pair lay entwined on the
ground. Touga gently disengaged himself from her and sat up. She rolled
over on to her stomach and smiled softly. He quickly dressed and placed a
kiss on the top of her head. He stood to go, and she quickly rolled over,
sat up and grabbed his wrist.
�Touga?� She asked softly, making a deep question out of his name. She
pulled on her clothes as he stood looking down at her. �I have some
questions for you. She stood and looked at him, the rain stopped completely
and he looked down. �I guess I can listen, I don�t have anything else to
do�� He looked around and reached out for a rose. He plucked a white rose
and gave it to her. She looked down at it and smiled softly.
�Touga. Do you, well, do you feel for me? No wait. That�s not what I mean�
damn this is hard.� She began stripping the petals from the rose and when
all the petals were gone she looked down at it, then tossed it to the
ground. �Well, Touga, do you� do you love me?� There she had asked it, now
she just needed his answer she thought.
Touga blushed and looked down at the petals scattered at her feet. �Well
babe, you know that I adore you, I mean look at what we do� I wouldn�t do
that if I didn�t feel for you�� He plucked another rose and held it out to
her. It was red, the color of lust, anger and hate. She pushed his hand
away and the rose fell to the earth. �Touga this is important. Please, I
want answers not flowers.�
He began to fidget, much like a little boy, he stepped back, and she stepped
forwards. He blushed his cheeks turning cherry red, he looked up not meeting
her eyes. �well�� he began. �Are you sure, that you want the answer? I mean,
its might not be.� He trailed off, and she bent down and retrieved the rose.
She smiled at him, her words neither a benediction nor a promise.
�Lie to me?�
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