Sora's Darkness *V2*

"Do you want me to convert again?"
She turns her head to a side, watching stars winking at her from the balcony. She looks at them questioningly.

 

He shrgged. "It doesn't matter."

 

Red tears fall from her face. "Just let me burn..."
"If our next one is a boy then..."

 

"No." He ran his fingers across her arm that was riddled with bruises. "Tch. I'm so sorry."

 

She pounds his chest with her tiny fists. "Why not!"
She snaps her attention back to her husband. "Oh this? What is there to be sorry for? You were just having your moment."

 

"Because too many people here care about you to let you do that." He sighed and shifted his view to her groin. "You're sore, aren't you? Don't try to hide it."

 

"You make it seem like I'm everyone's light and if I die, so would their attitude."
"I won't deny it because I let you."

 

He let out a frustrated sound as he buried his face in a pillow. "A monster like me doesn't deserve a sweet, delicate flower like you."

 

"I want you to stay away from me."
She hugs him close to her despite the inflammation in her arms and groin. "You're not entirely a monster and I'm not entirely sweet, honey. I love everything about you and I would prefer to touch you than not at all."

 

"Fine." He said as he put her down and put her aeon next to her before galloping off on his own. He laughed hysterically. "'Not entirely a monster'. I can't even keep from harming my beloved, so how am I not a monster?"

 

She captures his lips in hers. "I'm just so happen to be a masochist. That makes me a monster in a different way."
"And don't come back!" She buries her hands in her face.
She drapes her arm around her shoulders. "Want to go back home?"
"I can't, Shiva. That pyro guy is going to punish me again."
She picks up her summoner. "He's your half-brother, I'm sure you would be fine."

 

"So, you liked it when I hurt you?"

 

"Strange, but yes. As for not being a monster...we only see the negative side of ourselves that we are too blind to see the positive side unless someone points them out."

 

"That seems to be true." He broke away from their kiss then started dressing himself. "I'll go check on the kids."

 

She pulls the covers over herself. "All of them?"

 

"If I can find them."

 

"Look for her summon, I'm sure she has a magic scent."

 

"Hope it isn't flowers. Mine's more of a death scent."

 

"I guess it will be whatever snow tastes like." She flips over to face the other side to end the conversation.

 

He teleported after the exact scent she described.