TheSnowman54

You cannot run from your past... No strangled whisper, No repentant plea of yours can escape these eyes. For I have always been watching... You believe yourself to be righteous, But your actions have consequences! You will not leave this place tonight, Not while your heart remains beating. And when you are worn from your escape; When you are forced by exhaustion, To shut those fevered eyes. In your moment of weakness, I will arrive... Justice will be served tonight, Whilst the shadows dance with expectant glee! You may forget what you have done, But you will never be innocent...

"So, how was your holiday?" Amaya smiled warmly, only just now entering the school with five minutes to get up to the 3rd music room, "I guess you got some cool presents and stuff right?" Glasses covering his eyes and brown hair pricking up around his head Yusuchika replied with almost a great disinterest, "It was fine. Nothing of interest. As a member of my family you are taught not to expect or receive much. That is the way you become stronger." "How does that make you stronger? More like cold and annoying to listen too. Besides, you couldn't have gotten nothing at all, rich people in these schools don't work like that, and you can't real