*Ruki takes a seat near an grave and take a smoke. Still waiting for the return of the grim ripper. His girlfriend. Even when she didn't came for so long, being busy taking lives away, and knowing that if he touched her he could die, he still loved her will all his heart.
Ruki always talked to departing people and never feared death, so embracing her wouldn't be nothing to fear off. What was scary was to know he would have to wait long till he could see her again.*
"You guys are good company." *He smiled while breathing out the smoke of my cigarette.* "But it would be better if I saw her. It's been a long time." He sighed and got up, to visit other graves dear to his heart.
The blue haired doll sat silently on one of the many tombstones, though, it was of his older brothers. Meto simply stared into nothing, holding onto Ruana-Chan as he got lost in his thoughts.
@Pyro Ahri True, I normally am brutally honest, but still. I was slightly harsh.
Hmm..Since you were brave enough to give into a voice without seeing a face, would you be brave enough to let me take you somewhere? It may get you into a better mood.
@Pyro Ahri *Raises an eyebrow, and sighs, the sadness crystal clear*
H-hey..
*Drops my arms, following after you*
....*Bites my lip, and reaches to catch your wrist*
Don't take my words too seriously..
@GhostBoy Hideto /my face turns expressionless and my gaze turns sad; speaks in a whisper/
Well I'm sorry that I can't be strong like you.
/turns around and starts walking away, burning the ground where my feet touch /
@Pyro Ahri *Simply crosses my arms, becoming visible again*
Oh, boo. hoo.
You had a rough life, who hasn't?
Your talking to a boy who was murdered at eighteen by the man everyone here now looks up to for help.
That's crap. I was nice when I was alive, I'm nice now and that never happened. You know why..? Because I didn't /let/ people take advantage of me. That's just saying you were weak. Getting so defensive over something such as this is also quite pathetic.
@GhostBoy Hideto /laughs humorlessly/
Why should I be nice if when I was nice people took advantage of me??
Why should I be nice when people bullied me when I was vulnerable.
WHY Should I BE NICE WHEN EVEN MY OWN PARENTS DUMPED ME IN A TRASH CAN WHEN I WAS DEFENSELESS!??
HMMM??
/starts crying angrily /
We're a bunch of heartless bastards and you have no idea of how much I wish I was dead
/wipes my tears with the back of my hand and stands up/
So don't come and tell me to be nicer because that gives people the ability to hurt you