Don't Tell Me, Don't Tell Me You're Leaving
04-23-2017, 07:52 PM
The droplets of rain descended in a gentle pitter patter, though they hardly soothed the mood of the troubled youth. His ghostly eyes remained fixed on the ground for quite some time, until he heard the gentle words of his friend. Roza. He lifted his head to slowly look at her, feeling guilty that she had stirred to find him in such a state. His right ear gave an uncertain flick before a sigh escaped the young man’s maw. He wanted to draw close to her, to take comfort in her presence, yet… he couldn’t find the will to do so. Right now he knew, he just knew he had to tell Roza the truth of who he was. Only then could she decide for herself what to make of him. “I… I don’t know, Roza.” Ganta confessed softly, furrowing his brow. “You see…before I came to get you in Fiori I… I met someone.” The brute averted his gaze. “My brother.” Ganta let a sigh pass his lips. The thought of Enigma surfacing to his memories once more was hardly appealing… but if he didn’t get this off his chest now, if he just let these thoughts continuing growing and festering within his heart… “I come from a family of not so good wolves, Roza… wolves that were enemies of the Adravendi family… and though my parents are gone my brother still yearns to hurt them.” Ganta’s white orbs were pained as he told Roza this. “But I don’t seek the path of bloodshed my family did… yet… I’m afraid… afraid that their sins will be passed onto me, onto my brother Shiro, because we bear the same blood.” Ganta lowered his gaze once more. “My father… killed an Adravendi woman, Roza… and her mate killed him in retaliation… I want this blood feud to end but I don’t think my family is ever going to let it go…” "Talk" "You" Think |
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