1. Chapter 1 (1/1)

disclaimer:i don't own it duuude! xd in fact i own nothing... i'm a bum... have fun suing the bum pfft if you can find me... hahahaha!he shot up out of a dead sleep feeling a vague yet coldampness her familiarized as sweat. looking about in the darkness he pondered if he'd had a nightmare. he couldn't have, that was when he saw her, the girl with the blank green eyes that would glow in the dark like a cats. it seemed she could see all though, in truth she could see nothing. she was sitting there on the edge of his bed watching him."having a bad dream?"cale sighed and shook his head."probably but...i don't remember.."looking into those sightless orbs once more he remembered, it was he who

ought her here to begin with. he severely doubted over time that she'd forgotten either. out of his four hundred years spent in the neather realm, it was only two hundred ago when sayura had caught his eye. he'd been sent on a mission to hunt down and kill the next armor bearer before it was time for them to be trained to fight his master, talpa. he'd gotten in close with child's familly. her family, he'd slaughtered them all, including the armor bearing child. her younger

other. when he'd accomplished what he'd been sent to do he'd grabbed her, then dissapeared back to the neather realm. this though made her time spent here relatively shorter than his but yet here she was, a slave to the murderer of her family.this seemed to be the only thing he could remember as clear as it was yesterday though. he couldn't seem to figure out why she seemed so close to him though. he was jarred from his thoughts as sayura placed her head on his shoulder some what curling up next to him and trailing her long delecate and pale fingers lightly stroking them down his back. it felt nice he wasn't going to lie, but with all that he'd done to her, he was surprised she didn't cringe in fear of him. all things considered though she seemed to have adapted well. shifting some he kissed her forhead and lightly placed an arm around her waist feeling the silken fa

ic of her kimono. it was her favorite one black with a hand painted scene of the oedo country side and migrating nightinggales. when he'd described it to her she'd merely nodded in agreement that it was beautiful and it had also been the only thing she'd ever asked for. he could see the painting on it well enough in the pitch black. darkness was after all, his element.snaking a hand up slowly he gently ruffled his fingers through her auburn colored hair."sayura..." he said feeling her head tilt as she met his wolfish blue orbs with her own emotionless green ones. "why are you so close to me?" that's when he saw it. for the first time her eyes held a small quiver as if about to spill unshed tears. it was only a flicker that was there, then gone."because, she stopped her quiet

eath exhaling after a moment or so."because you are the one who

ought me here..." his head cantered to the side at her responce."would you be as close to the others if they'd

ought you here?" her head hung making her hair hide her almost foreign features."i don't know..." she replied softly. his gaze lowered following his hand as he rested it under sayura's chin lifing it up to level their he saw there in those emotionless orbs made his heart rate skyrocket. there in those blank green eyes was more than the mere flicker quickly masked that he'd seen earlier. this time he could plainly see the tears rolling down her cheeks.