there was a single feigning light

Itachi Lykoi · 02-02-2011, 01:23 PM

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Defiance continued to live on within him, and as the scolding words brushed against soft blonde ears, he flattened them fully and turned his gaze to the opposite direction of the dark male. The young prince did not like people parading about speaking things they did not know to mere strangers. Except for the scent of deep, moist rock and raw soil, the two of them shared nothing. The world was full of liars and damned souls—how could the younger male know for certain that this one was not just another one that deserved to fall into the deep abyss? The man said that there would come a time when he learned that everything he thought he knew was wrong. Itachi had already had his revolution on that matter, had he not? It was that lovely scent of young madness that had driven him to push Kaena off the cliff. It was a shame that the end results had become so distorted and severe.

The young one did not know that the blue eyed male wanted. Was his intention only to destroy dreams and express superiority over a younger Anathema wolf? The thought was bitter in the young prince’s mouth, but he had enough self-control to hold his tongue, though he was not actually certain if that was what he wished. Bones could be broken, but a strong mind could not be forced to strict submission. Naniko was considered part of his ideal world, but this unknown man saying odd things was not. How dared he lecture a stranger? Itachi recognized his thoughts as immensely sour, but he would allow them to soar nevertheless. He figured he’d rather learn life from first-hand experience rather than to have a man without knowledge lecturing him. Perhaps the youth was just prematurely bitter. Sunset gaze did not return to the other, as he knew that he had nothing worthwhile to reply with.

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