~*China Figure*~

I will possess him.

No matter where he hides, no matter how he tries to
escape, he will be mine.

He struggles fitfully against my web, not knowing he
is caught. Soon I will come and claim my prize.

He is mine.

He always has been mine.

He is the immortal life I crave, the possesor of
eternity. Yet, in actuality, he is dead. He brings
death to others.

Such dramatic irony.

It is breaking him, this dance he shares with the
eternal darkness. Every time I see him more of that
innocent luster has been dulled. I long to slowly
scrape out what remains, peel the scab on that ever
fresh wound, leave him broken and shattered.

So I can put the pieces back together. In any way I
wish.

Then I will finally understand him. Then he will
understand me.

Then perhaps... love?

Can love exist for me?

If any being can create such emotion in my heart it is
Tsuzuki. 

So I will take him.

Break him.

Piece the shards together.

Then eternity will be ours to possess.

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Author's Note:

Ooo~Oooh. Cali is morbid. ^-^

Just venting off frustrated and homocidal steam
people. Carry on now!

Huggles,
Cali-chan