Taboo

The angels cry for me.

[flawless-copy]

Won't be on for a while.

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; She didn’t say anything but instead she nodded to assure him she did hear him and let his words sink in of course she wouldn’t completely ignore him, no, she wasn’t rude. “I see.” Was all she finally said before moving her legs to sit criss cross apple sauce, her hands moving to rest in her lap.

[flawless-copy]

  Seven didn't realize that his words could hurt others or anger them. He doesn't really have any people skills considering the only time he was out of his white room was to eat or hunt down failed experiments. "I am sorry if I've upset 'ou, Chika." he said as he sat his now empty tea cup down. "I'm just telling 'ou what I was taught by the angel."

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; “That won’t stop me from hating her, she made me suffer through a rather harmful childhood and then when I was eighteen the damned woman’s own brother put his hands on me.. disgusting.” She leaned back a little and huffed out hot breath in a sigh.

[flawless-copy]

  "Doesn't matter if 'ou hate her not." Seven told her. "She will be forgiven is she asks for it. If she means what she is praying for then she will receive though, there are those who are far to filthy to enter holy land. Those will fall into eternal damnation. 'ou're just her daughter, and 'our life style will not weigh on her balance as to where she goes."

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; “That’s understandable.” She lifted her hand and brushed a few strands of her light purple hair behind her ear, “I can’t say I wish anything were to happen to my own mother considering she’s already died but sometimes I wish she could have told me why she chose the living choices she did.. why she didn’t raise me properly and made me live through the foster care with that horrid man and then my uncle.. I wish those two die a horrible, slow death.”

[flawless-copy]

  "I bet she had her reasons." Seven said as he glanced over at her. "- 'ou're a nice person and I wouldn't say she did it to torture 'ou or anything like that. Sometimes things just happen. My mother just didn't know who the father was and cared more about her appearance than anything. Maybe 'our mother didn't think she could care for 'ou properly and wanted you to grow up nicely. It's not like she knew that she was putting 'ou in harms way."

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; “I get that, if I was in your position I wouldn’t want to go find my own mother either.. I’d be really angry, upset and confused.. but that’s just me, I’m sure you feel differently.” She placed the now empty tea cup down in front of her and slowly traced her index finger around the rim of the cup.

[flawless-copy]

  Seven shrugged. He wasn't angry, sad or confused. More so he wanted to drop his wrath on the scientists that brought hell upon him and the angel they had caught. "I hope she burns."

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; She followed after him the whole way and when he sat she too lowered down to sit, she drank about three sips of her tea before finally finishing it. She let his words sink in properly before responding, “Maybe.. but later on some people regret it.”

[flawless-copy]

  "Those people are stupid." Seven mumbled as he sipped on his tea. "I don't see why others should chase those who don't want you or those who aren't good company." he shrugged. "But that's just how I see it. I'd rather be here alone before trying to find my mother."

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; “Your.. own mother sold you?” That wasn’t expected, for sure, “I can’t say I understand but I’m sorry for that, I didn’t exactly.. know my own mother, she was sent to an Asylum when I was still very, very young, so..” It’s not like she was upset over it or anything, she didn’t care about it really, about her own mother.

[flawless-copy]

  "Yes. She didn't want me. I was a mistake and she'd much rather have money than a child that was unplanned so she sold me." Seven explained as he lead her into the living area once again. "I never got to meet her, but I didn't want to anyway. She's probably forgotten about me, I was just a fertilized egg when I was taken anyway." He shrugged as he sat. "It's a lot easier not to care when 'ou don't know them, isn't it?"

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; She simply nodded and hurried to go after him to assure she wouldn’t get sidetracked with looking around. “How long have you lived here by the way?” She wasn’t one to stay in one place for too long considering people around her grew to dislike her so in fear she often moved houses.

[flawless-copy]

  "Maybe a week? My mother sold me so I use to live within a lab." Seven didn't see any harm in telling her the truth, hell it wasn't like she could cause him ay harm. He had already tore out his tracking device and he would kill her if she tried to squeal.

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; She quickly picked up her cup before turning to face the direction he’d gone. “I’m fine.” She responded quickly before taking a sip of her tea and proceeding to approach him without a single word further on the matter. She wasn’t one to show others how she felt, maybe that’s why she’s been alone all this time because she didn’t open up.. who knows.

[flawless-copy]

  She wasn't fine but the boy wasn't going to comment on it. It was obvious that she didn't want to share what was bothering her with him so he wasn't going to push it. That would create problems and he didn't want to have to slay her, especially since she didn't seem to be that much of a threat. "Come on, let's go sit down. I can show 'ou something that I figured 'ou'd like"

[union-variado]

Eyes shot open at the voice. It hadn’t been too long had it? No, of course not, in fact, it looked about the same as it did when he passed out by the trunk. Flavius’ eyes looked around frantically for a moment, hands gripping onto the wood of the tree. Soon, he found himself looking at the person that had spoken to him. Something about needing a bath, of course. Originally, the basilisk had figured that he could just wait out until his wounds healed before making his way back home—then showering. Thankfully he didn’t live with anyone, so he wouldn’t have to explain the massive amount of blood covering his body—but there was the fact that he’d explain any spots—or if he was seen, he’d have to lie to people. What if someone called the police? What was he going to say? That he was attacked by a supernatural creature? Of course not.

Though—the pain he’d grown very familiar with had disappeared. Though his clothing was still soaked with fluids, he wasn’t the one producing them. The bleeding had ceased. Calmly, he staggered to his feet, wiping away some of the blood that stained his cheek with a few fingers, ” Of all situations I’ve ever gotten myself into… , ” He muttered mostly to himself before turning his attention back to the unidentified male. Emerald pools examined the smaller for a moment, dropping back down onto his knees. If there was anything this student was, it was awfully curious about all the wrong things, ” Yeah, you’re right…question is, how do I get out of here without anyone noticin’. “

[flawless-copy]

  The man was worried about being seen? How trivial. Shouldn't be worried that the blood would cause the appearance of more creatures? Seven sighed as he held up his hand again, and first his finger tips glowed a soft red before his whole hand did. "Goodness, people are so picky now a days." he said softy as the blood was being drawn to him, it sinking into his skin and turning his hand red, blood red. This didn't take to long before he pulled his hand back. The red had traveled all the way up to his elbow. This man, was something..different. His blood was. tricky. Seven couldn't put his finger on what it was.

  The experiment stood and swiped his hand to the side, spraying the ground with the red substance. "Now, 'ou can get home safely. Isn't that what 'ou wanted?" The boy asked as he was tilting his head. He had even gotten it out of the others clothes. So he was blood free and wound free. Seven didn't want anything in return so he turned on his heels, beginning to leave. "I hope 'ou get home just fine, but 'ou shouldn't stop anywhere." He said.

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; Her eyes suddenly widened and her hands flinched, his words repeated several times in her head, was she the lonely one? was that it? she placed the cup down in front of her and clenched her hands into tight fists. Maybe that was it, it.. was, she was the lonely one, even though she tried to often convince herself she was fine with being alone it was true, she was the lonely one, no one else, it was her.

[flawless-copy]

  Seven stopped when he realized that she wasn't behind him. He stepped back and peaked into the kitchen with a tilt of his head. "Are 'ou okay?" Asked the little experiment. He didn't know that he had broken her or even upset her. He had just asked her a couple of simple questions. The angel copy stood there and watched her. "Are 'ou sad, Chika?"

[flawless-copy]

Pride.

  Seven had smelt something foul in the air as he had been sitting alone at his shrine. It made his skin tingle and he couldn't just leave it un-investigated so the boy got up. Considering his kimono was easy to move in, he kept it on and planned to fight in it as well if it came to that. The experiment took the trees as he was sniffing out the smell that was floating on the wind. It didn't smell like one of the beasts that the scientists made but it could be considered dangerous, just by the smell.

  The boy was unaware that he was going after someone's target. All he knew was that he didn't want this thing or whatever it was to continue. He had seem some people under go some pretty nasty deaths before and it caused ongoing nightmares, every single night. He wished that on no one. The boy's bare feet silently made contact with the earth as he was behind his prey.

  Seven didn't think that this man was one of the beasts but he surely smelt like shit. The experiment hold out his hand and let his sword materialize within his slim fingers. The angel copy took into a run and jumped, coming down with a swinging motion that cut that man's head off with one swift motion. "May the lord have mercy on 'our soul."  He said as he swiped his sword clean of the blood, it was something he always said when taking a life.

[bittersweet-dolls-deactivated20]

☸ “I’m pretty sure they’re ain’t no forgivin’ me. ‘Preciate the thought though.” Raphael stared down at the boy as he sank to his knees acting like a child, so dramatic. “Oh cut it out now stop actin’ like a baby.” He rolled his eyes sticking out a hand. “Get up off the ground? What’s someone like you doing running around all by yourself anyway?” 

[flawless-copy]

  "- 'ou're welcome but still, I believe there can be forgiveness for everyone as long when asking for forgiveness 'ou are completely and utterly honest." Seven nodded. The boy puffed out his cheeks as the other told him to stop acting like a baby, so mean. Not really, but Seven was being childish. The experiment took the others hand with his small one and stood, brushing himself off. "Thanks." He nodded. "Hm? Well, I don't have anyone. So why not?"

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; “Uhm..” She began tracing her thumb along the rim of her cup, “I.. though it may be silly, I believe people are like snowflakes.” She suddenly inhaled deeply before she began to break it down, “Every winter snow falls, each snowflake is different and no two are completely along, they all have their own patterns and such.. I believe that though some may fall in clusters there are others who fall alone and when they all melt and die the same snowflakes fall over and over again the winters to follow whether it be together or apart.. I believe it’s a cycle.”

[flawless-copy]

  As he turned to walk into the living area the boy glanced over his shoulder. "Then what snowflake are 'ou? Where are 'our other snowflakes? Where is 'our happiness? Or are 'ou the lonely one?" he asked as he disappeared down into the hall way.

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; “I believe that everyone knows they’re going to end up alone but.. I also believe that people enjoy the company of others to push away the thought of it all ending alone just like it ends up being throughout their life time to make thing seem better than they are..” She took the given cup and took two sips rather slowly though, savoring the taste.

[flawless-copy]

  Seven stared down into his tea while he listened to her. "It's a funny world, isn't it? People want company but then when it leaves, they grow bitter. Humans do not understand that things have to end. It has already been written and can not be over written. If they want things to get better then they have to go out and make it better. The world is funny like that, and so is loneliness."

[bittersweet-dolls-deactivated20]

☸ “Well I sure ain’t no saint that’s for sure.” He reassured the boy with amusement in his accented tone. Raphael looked back to wear the kid was pointing. “Is that so? I didn’t think anyone went there anymore.” Waving a hand he dismissed the other’s concern. “I am just fine don’t you worry. I’m afraid you’re gon have to get off mah shoulders though.”

[flawless-copy]

  "But there is always forgiveness." Seven told the man as he patted his hat, instead of his head.  "No one does, sadly. I just stay there by myself but sometimes the animals come and play with me!  They're nice." He nodded. "Are 'ou sure? I can get rid of any pai- " but he was suddenly disappointed when he was told he was gonna have to get off. Seven slid down the man's back, whining all the way down, and falling to his knees dramatically. "But I could see so much more things up there!"

[chimamire-scissors-deactivated2]

✂; She brushed her slender fingers through her short light purple hair, “..Well, I thought that people who weren’t surrounded by people would yearn for others company eventually so I just thought it’d be lonely for you to go day by day without company in the place you call home.”

[flawless-copy]

  Seven watched the tea as it was steaming, and soon it was ready. He took it off the burner while he was listening to her speak. He took two cups down and poured them both some. He handed her his glass as he began to sip on his. "I began with no one and I will end with no one. I don't understand people wanting someone by their side when it's going to end either way."