YAFKYU !nmVOHsTRd. 2008/06/17 (Tue) 23:03 No. 12705 [X] Fuck this, go after Reimu, you have to apologize
Shit.
No, it wasn't. Even if she IS a lazy person. Even if she IS antisocial. Even if everything you said was true and justifiable, still...
"ARRGHH DAMN!"
You roll around in irritation.
It wasn't your fault! Not your fault at all! She made herself cry on her own! You didn't do anything wrong! Fuck! FUCK!
It was HER fault! HER fault, goddamnit!
So why, why does this fucking guilt weight so heavily?! Why does it have to drill your brain like some sort of a woodword grinding through a tree?! Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!
Your iritation reaches it's zenith. You need to apologize. You HAVE to apologize! Even if you did nothing wrong, you still have to fucking apologize! So go already! Get that lazy ass of yours moving! Come on, stand up! What are you, a coward?! Cowards die once, brave ones come back to life! So go! Even if you risk your balls and pride, go and fucking apologize!
"AAARGGGHH!"
Screaming out, you stand up and storm out of the room.
Hell, you have no idea where she's gone off to. But it doesn't matter. You know where she is. In this tangle of hollow corridors, there's one warm point. One evermoving dot, pulsating with every sob. Fuck.
You curse yourself in thoughts again. You have to find her.
No, you've already found her. You know perfectly where she is. Not knowing why, but you can feel her presence. Here, this turn. Left. Then, through a room, to the right. It's a great shortcut. Left. Left. And...
Her runing figure disappears behind a corner. Your legs automatically speed up the pace.
Step, step, step.
You take the turn. Swaying slightly, still a bit sore, but you ignore the fact.
There she is. Storming off along a corridor, Red-White mirage.
"Rei--" you start to yell out her name, but decide to stop.
Instead....
Step.
In one leap, you close the distance between you. With one incredibly long leap, defying the laws of physics. But it doesn't matter. It doesn't concern you. It's something you'll think about later. Now, it's time to...
Grab her shoulder.
But...
Suddenly, turning around, she slaps your hand off her arm. Tears flow down her face. With a terribly pitiful grimace, she looks at you for a split second, before...
Your other hand automatically springs into action, trying to grab her other arm.
Without word, with perfectly still face, you repeat your attack.
But it failed as well. Feint. Parry. She successfully deflects all your attempts to pull her closer. Stepping back with every move.
Why does it seem so familiar...
There's no time to play around. No time to be gentle. No matter how, you have to apologize. And... If possible... Show her... A little bit of your warmth....
Moving in. Suddenly, without warning, you take a step closer to her. Suprised, she can't even retaliate as you grab her arms and spread them apart.
Then, you pull her closer, making her impact against your body. Letting go of her wrists, you wrap your arms around her back. Hugging her tightly.
Why did you do this..."Because she looked so pitiful?
"I'm sorry, Reimu. I've gone too far." you whisper while petting her head. She remains still, apparently too shocked to put up any resistance. Her body spasms in sobs under your arms. "I've said too much. So, I'm sorry, I shouldnt've--"
Your sentence gets cut in the middle by a suffocating impulse. Travelling from your crotch, to your brain, cramping your throat, making you fall on the ground.
She... she kicked you.
"Don't touch me! What the hell were you thinking?!" Kick. Another one. Even though you're already on the floor, writhing in pain, she repeats her attack. "You're all like this, thinking about one thing! Go die!"
She runs off.
"You-- ghhh..." You try to call out to her, but the pain in your testicles successfully hampers your attempts. "I jhussghhh...."
Damn. It's too strong. You can't even mutter out a full word.
"Oho~" a voice directly from above you sounds amused "I see someone here doesn't know how to deal with women."
Straining your nerves to their limit, you take a glance upwards. At the owner of that voice.
Who turns out to be an adult-looking woman, approximately in her late twenties. Dressed in weird blue robe-like kind of garment. Her long, green hair doesn't fall down, even though half of her body is stuck in the ceiling, and she herself is facing you upside down, with rather mischievious smile on her face.
The sight alone would make you freak out if you weren't in so much fucking pain.
"Tsk tsk." she smacks her tongue "That wasn't smooth, kid. Not smooth at all." she shakes her head. Her hair remains as it is, completely ignoring the law of gravity "Looks like you could use some advice. So, here I am, friendly ghost goddes Mima, at your service!" she salutes.
... what the hell IS she? Hanging upside down from the ceiling, with half of her body stuck in the said...
[ ] "... fargh yu...."
[ ] "..."
[ ] Groan
[ ] "... I'd ghhhhreet yu... buuut mggghhhyyy balls hgghhhurt...."