Mmkay...here I go. This is my first work based on X (actually...now
it`s rather degenerating into a mix of X/TB, and let me tell you, it's
harder than I thought it would be. For one thing, I haven't seen any
of the mangas...but I own the movie, and I've been gleaning all I can
from friend internet. ^_^ What I'd do without it, I have no frickin'
idea. So...this is a ficcie about Subaru and Seishirou....they were
only in the beginning of the anime, and I love them. They died too
quickly...everyone died, dammit. >_< But Oh, well. So what I know is
this much: Subaru and Seishirou were both in Tokyo Babylon, but I
haven't read hardly anything on their relationship there.... and I
know Subaru's twin sister was killed by Seishirou...and that they kill
each other (in the anime, anyway). That is pretty close to ALL I
know, and that is what I'm writing on, so if the info isn't completely
accurate...well, think of this as an Alternate Universe/Distorted fic,
as the characters are most likely waaay ooc.. If it makes you feel
better. Anyway, here I go, shinigami grant me grace...
warnings: Gratuitous POV switching, shonen-ai/yaoi, hmm...the musings
of someone who's been listening to WAY to much of the Princess
Mononoke theme song...and who doesn't know much about what she's
writing. Other than that, all is good!
disclaimers: Praise be to CLAMP! All hail the megamis who give me
these pawns to play with...and the lyrics are from "Ice" by Sarah
McLachlan, yet another megami who I bow to...from the album "Fumbling
Towards Ecstasy" You should really get this album if you don't have
it already...get them all!
archive: Sure! ^_^ I'd like that...Hojo doesn't like me enough to let
me put up my own page...
ice
by Miriya Valentine
dragon_nataku@yahoo.com
~the ice is thin, come on dive in,
underneath my lucid skin,
the cold is lost, forgotten~
After all this, I still love him. The angel, the minion, the
murderer...it was he who killed my dear sister...Hokuto, do you hate
me for this? Do you understand? I hope you do...for I do not. What
is this that keeps me in such a state-I don't know my own heart. I
only know these things: I, Subaru Sumeragi, have been destined to
protect the weak and uncompassionate tatters of humanity ...and he...
Seishirou Sakurazuka, my nemesis, my love ... he is my enemy.
What care I for this wretched world? It has taken from me everything
I ever cared for, mocking me with its careless hand, its fickle
ironies, what have I done? But I have survived, I will survive, I
will kill him, rip that cruel heart to pieces just as he's done to
me...
I love him.
With a sigh, I leave our bed, before the sun rises. Our coupling is
always bittersweet; even as I sink into the tide of passion, even as
his warm breath caresses my bared skin - yes, even then I plot his
fall. Angel, Seishirou, I will break your wings and bring you to your
knees, these memories still fresh in my mind. And you'll never know
how much I bleed, shattered soul piecing itself together, if only to
offer a glimmer of solace before falling back into disrepair.
I hate him.
13th, I am, onmyouji, protector...avenger. My light to his
dark...there is no hope, nor was there ever. Petty thoughts of
reconciliation fade as the anger rises, the consuming shadow as
ferocious as the dragon himself, and I find myself slipping. Think no
more, Subaru, the thought, the memory, it hurts too much. Forget
these things, you have the world to think of. So many...
I care nothing for the world...I have only one wish, one desire...
...to kill him.
~hours pass days pass time stands still
light gets dark and darkness fills
my secret heart, forbidden~
With all my being, for whatever it's worth, - I'm sorry. As if those
trite words could repay all that I've done to you, all the grief, all
the pain...what wouldn't I give to take it all back? Subaru...you
must understand, I have no choice. I am what I am, merely a victim
of a destiny even onmyouji like ourselves cannot alter. You are one
of the seals, my sweet Sumeragi-san...you are my enemy.
But I don't hate you. Is this enmity? It seems so senseless,
sometimes, what are we doing? Why are we fighting? I listen to the
earth, her pitiful moans as her limbs are ruthlessly stripped by the
true beasts, the undeserving...weak, pitiful humans. What right do
they have to treat our mother this way? Can't they feel her pain?
Can't you?
I understand, my love...your pain, an ugly wound to mar your radiance,
such sweet beauty...a terrible stroke by my hand. It was destined,
Subaru, they told me...I had no choice. How I wish I could take it
onto myself, to free you from this misery...you don't deserve to feel
this way. Sorry will never be enough, but it's the only thing I can
do for you, right now.
Because I know, when the time comes, on that day, ever-nearing...I
will finish it.
I don't want to kill you, Subaru.
Can we alter destiny? Is there any use resisting? I was told it was
impossible...but is that the truth? If there is anyone who can change
things, it would be us...you and I, onmyouji. Lay here beside me,
spin sweet dreams like we once did, weave a world without these cursed
differences. A world where we don't have to hate each other.
Or perhaps, if you'd just listen to our reasons *my reasons*...perhaps
you'd join me.
But I know that can't happen. What we've become was destiny's choice,
and her capricious ways aren't to be questioned. Perhaps I should
harden my heart to you, Subaru-kun, wall off what little I can touch
upon, and simply stop feeling. I could rival Nataku.
That, too, is impossible. It's impossible because every time you come
to me, every time I feel your trembling body in my firm embrace, I
know that I could never do such a thing, because to close myself would
mean to lose something dear and invaluable...something I see every
time I look into your emerald eyes. I would lose a piece of myself.
How sad that one day, we will fight, and one of us will kill the
other...perhaps we'll both die, there. And 1999....that day will not
be far away, Subaru-koi, it will not be far away at all.
~I think you worried for me then
the subtle ways that I'd give in
but I know you liked the show~
You think I'm sleeping, but I feel the warmth subside as you leave our
bed, instantly filling me with the cold that haunts me when you're
not around. You've grown to be so beautiful...everything about
you...your strength, your will, I know you are the only one as strong
as I am. My exquisite onmyouji...I don't even have to open my eyes, I
can feel your shadow hovering over me, a fragment of yourself...and I
am touched.
Am I right in what I do? Are you?
Perhaps we'll never know.
~tied down to this bed of shame
I tried to move around the pain
but oh, your soul is anchored~
I wonder what the others would think of me if they knew my sin....my
love for the enemy. Arashi would be so disappointed, Sorata would
crack some joke...Seiichirou, he would frown, unspeaking, radiating
his own disapproval...Yuzuriha would stare in disappointment and
betrayal. Hinato...she most likely knows. She can read a person's
heart like a book...I wonder what she sees in this one?
...and grandmother...
I cast one last look at your sleeping form; Seishirou, you are
perfection...why can't I hate you? So hard I try, but it seems indeed
useless. Ach, with all the times you've done me wrong, I still love
you. I hate myself for it, because I cannot hate you. Do you mock
me, destiny? When you watch this treachery unfold, do you laugh?
I am nothing but a stone in his path. I know this, but still, I bury
myself in a deception, an illusion so thorough that even an onmyouji
cannot duplicate it's power...do I still live in those dreams? He
does not love anything. He wants only to destroy, and that
vacillating mistress Fate has placed me before him as a barrier. To
save humanity...I have no desire to do this thing.
I see, now...I understand.
Sudden moisture fills my eyes, my jaw aches as I sit back down on our
rumpled, worn bed, watching your sleeping face with a sort of
grotesque wonder. I cannot see an enemy...with a quiet sigh, I press
a gentle kiss to your warm lips, knowing it's the last time we'll be
like this. The time has come...we are the chosen ones,
Seishirou-koi...no more can we forget who we are. And I'm sorry.
Shock-he returns the kiss, gentle and warm as always. In agony, I try
to flee, pressing my palms to his shoulders even as his arms snake up
around my neck. Serpent Seishirou, let me go...you made me love you,
then you threw it away so carelessly...
Once again, I am trapped, just as I was under the Sakura-barrow so
long ago...only now, I know what I've done.
"Subaru-koi...you're leaving so early?" his breath is warm on my
cheek, the smell of stale cigarettes a whisper, part of him as much as
anything. He pulls me to him...and I do not resist. Resting my head
on his chest, I sigh again, feeling the tears come. I welcome them,
their realism, I know this is real...not a dream...is it? Am I
dreaming again?
"You don't love me...you never did, Sakurazukamori..." It hurts, oh,
gods above it hurts, but I have to be free. I've been betraying
Hokuto and the others too long...
"Mm..." He does not deny it.
~the only comfort is the moving of the river
you enter into me a lie upon your lips
offer what you can, I'll take all that I can get
only a fool is here~
And, as if to contradict me, his mark on my hands glows slightly
against his bare flesh...these cursed defacements will never let me
forget. I will carry them like scars...deep wounds left by the one
who got to me, more than anyone ever could. How could I have been so
careless?
I can't take it anymore, I have to get out of here...Subaru, you
traitor...you've betrayed everyone...you've betrayed yourself...
I flee.
~I don't like your tragic sighs
as if your god has passed you by
well hey, fool, that's your deception~
Surprised, ne, my beautiful one? I do not sleep when you are
near...sweet dreams I have, of you, just as always...but you are
indeed better. The only light in my life...always, I'll protect you.
Even from yourself.
Your kiss is almost apologetic, and I can't help but be amazed how
you've retained your innocence, buried though it may be. From the
wide-eyed child to the man you now are, you've always had the same
aura that drew me to you. From the beginning, when I first loved
you...
It is for your own good that I do not reply to your quiet accusation,
listening to the way you spit out my title....Sakurazukamori, like
some hateful plague. Flinching internally, I know that it is
working...it's a lie, Subaru, my dearest...I love you still. From
that first day...
You were just a child, then. 5 years old, eyes wide and full of
innocence, under the sakura-barrow...and I was almost three times your
senior. Strange how things happen, don't you know, Subaru-koi? I
remember everything like it was yesterday, your resolute demeanor,
trapped in the body of a child, wearing the sacred shikifuku, and I
wrapped in the darkness...your dark to my light, little one, as it has
always been, as it is even now...
I marked you, then, the Sakurazuka star forever on your hands, a
visible testimony for our link. I claimed you then, drawn by the
innocence and naïveté that is your very essence.
If I had killed you then...would it make this easier? Would I still
feel this? `Tis something I guess I'll never know. I remember
everything, not with the studious manner of an assassin, but with the
clear and awed heart of one who has truly loved.
And I can tell by our link, by the way you move, that this will be our
last. It grieves me...but I had to see you one last time, away from
the full force of our true lives...I had to have one last moment with
you, something to treasure until my dying day. That day...so close,
now...goodbye, from this, our dying dream.
Go, sweet Subaru, and forget that I loved you...no, I *love* you...
~your angels speak with jilted tongue
the serpent's tale has come undone
you have no strength to squander~
"Kamui has returned." I felt his presence from the very beginning he
returned, like a tidal wave. The promised one, God's Hand...Kamui.
Who'd have guessed that the fate of the world rested on the narrow
shoulder of this young boy, younger and less trained than even
myself...who'd have thought that?
No time to think of these things now. Without hardly thinking about
it, the kekkai rises into the sky, separating its interior from the
"real" world...here I am, spinning more illusions...you won't win,
Seishirou, I won't let you...but you're so beautiful there...
"So it seems," you smile mockingly, taking one last drag of your
ever-present cigarette - know it will be your last, dark angel. I
have come for you...now, you are my prey. "He's returned for the
final battle, Subaru-kun, the world is at stake."
Gods, the memories are retuning, even with such a simple thing...you
always called me that. Subaru-kun...the words seemed so reverent,
like you were praying. Preying, more like...has your hunt ended, yet?
I defeated you once, I can do it again....
Or did you defeat me? Was the price truly worth it?
You look up at the erected barrier, that smile never leaving your
face. "Impressive...so this is the mystic barrier of the Sumeragi
clan...Quite impressive." Reaching up, you removed the dark glasses
so that I may clearly see you once again. Memory is a brutal
assault...the glass eye shines, but not so much as the other, the
unholy glow radiating from you both revolting and just more than a
little seductive. Just like you, a porcelain mask hiding a deep
festering darkness...
Yes...but I won't fall again. "It wouldn't do to disturb the people
around us...since I'm here to kill you."
~the only comfort is the moving of the river
you enter into me a lie upon your lips
offer what you can I'll take all that i can get~
only a fool's here to stay~
Of course you are, Subaru-kun...I would stand here awaiting your
judgment, knife in hand and throat bared...if only I could. But,
like you, I have a greater mission to fulfill. You seek only
justice...for yourself. The justice I seek is for the planet.
Do you remember? That same robe you now wear, underneath the
sakura-barrow...the bloodstained petals swirling around you but not
close enough to cause harm...I should have killed you then. I've
tried to close my heart to you, my love...but I cannot even spin a lie
that profuse. You were just a child...only your purity and innocence
to fight off the evils that surrounded you. And like the sakura
petals, the darkness gathered around you, opening its great maw to
swallow you whole...and just like me, it couldn't touch you. It
couldn't consume you. Your strength has always amazed me.
I have come to the conclusion that memory and destiny must be somehow
joined, Subaru...because every time we meet like this, I'm immersed in
the flood of memories...and I can't get away, I don't want to get
away...
"Perhaps it was destined, Subaru...it makes sense, doesn't it? Our
clans were enemies...it makes sense that you, a dragon of heaven, and
I...a dragon of earth...would meet and destroy each other."
I'll take you with me, sweet Subaru...I'll give you my wings and hold
you near...we'll weave a new world...it will be wonderful. But now...
...It is time to end this life, my love. I'll try to be gentle...I
don't want to hurt you anymore...
~*~
The time has come, Seishirou...is this goodbye? I've waited for this
so long...Hokuto, I will avenge you. The chant comes easily, one of
the more common attack spells I know...power surges through my
veins, ofuda spinning, transforming, such intriguing
metamorphosis...the aura `round you dances in the shape of your
dragon...the red, like blood, the blood you've shed, the blood
staining the sakura petals...Hokuto's blood...
I don't even feel the sting as the concrete shrapnel hits me. Our
spells collide, the explosion taking out most of the roof...but you
and I, we need no ground to stand on...we can fly...
You rise with me, and the building falls away completely, littering
the sidewalks and roadways so far below. Looking up again, I see you,
lost in a spell of your own...you look like you once did,
Seishirou....so beautiful...
Do you remember, Ikebukuro station, so long ago it seemed...the shiki
that eluded me...I didn't even see what I tripped over...perhaps it
was some person...I was surprised. Even more so, when my rescuer
appeared. It hurt...but you were there for me. I didn't recognize you
at first, Seishirou-san...I didn't realize who you were...so strange,
you know? I'd known you for so long, dreamed of you, memorized your
features as best I could...perhaps it would have been better to have
remained blind. Your gentle ways, such a contrast to your true
nature, blinded me more than I could ever have imagined...in my
childish naiveté, I believed in your gentle lies. And slowly, I fell
for you, heart and soul, allowing you to fully take possession of
me...giving myself as best I knew how.
Life was so simple then, it was just you, me, and
Hokuto-chan...nothing would keep us apart. We'd all live
forever...how ironic, then, this meeting...our final encounter. I
know that one of us will not make it...I know I must kill you....but,
if I do, life will no longer have meaning for me. You are lost to me
forever, love...
Gods above, with everything I was, with all I am...I love you...
My chant stumbles...Seishirou, my dark angel...I can't kill you. Not
for those people...not even for Hokuto. Forgive me, dearest
sister...I falter, the dragon wild and out of control...I can't do it.
Even now, you have this power over me...the stars are glowing,
again...yes, we are still connected...until death do we part...
Just kill me, Seishirou...end this wretched existence...I'll rejoin my
sister...and I'll wait for you...
The backlash is intense, burning...oh, gods, it hurts...but not as bad
as how you hurt me...
...Sei...Seishirou...
~*~
You still speak your spells, little one...easily dissipating my
shikigami like they were nothing but air...you've seen through all my
illusions, Subaru.
So here I am, bared before you...no more illusions. This is the real
thing...this is goodbye.
You've become a much better fighter since I last tried my hand against
you, no doubt an equal match. Perhaps that's one of the things I love
about you...how we can stand as equals, despite all our differences.
Gods, how I wish this could have turned out differently...but destiny
is unchangeable...isn't it? It seems we are at a sort of
stalemate...I can feel your hesitation...now is my chance, but for
some reason I won't take it. It's still unbelievable...we never had a
chance, did we? From the very beginning...
I should have killed you, then.
I should have.
I begin to weave a spell of my own, reverting back to the chanting you
use...how fitting, really. I've tried to prepare for this day for so
long...since I realized what we ultimately are...I tried to keep you
from this pain, taking it all on myself, offering you a chance to get
away, to hate me for what I am, for what I've done...I was unworthy of
your purity, your love...
Gods, how I love you...
Your dragon-aura is as beautiful as you are, rising up to rear its
head...proud, noble...all the things you stand for...for the sake of
the planet, I can't let you succeed. I've felt her cries, even now,
she shrieks in agony as wretched and horrible humans desecrate and
rape her...she is a fragile spirit, our earth mother...
Chanting reaches its climax, only a few more syllables, and it will be
finished...
I remember you there, Subaru-kun, lying on the cold concrete, so long
ago. I felt you call out in pain, and I remembered. So long I'd
sought you, looking for that child from so long ago that offered me my
first glimpse of something other than the darkness I was born to
inherit...it was so much easier then, to have the lack of feeling, to
have never loved...
...Fate, you are a cruel, cruel mistress...
Once I'd found you...I swore I'd never leave your side again, even as
I held you in the busy train station, offering all the comfort I could
muster...I looked into your eyes, unchanged since the first time, if
not more beautiful. Wide with trust and pain, your eyes showed me
everything, and I felt, for the first time, complete. Like there was
meaning in my life, other than to destroy those who stood in my way...
I couldn't destroy you then...and as I focus on the now, I realize I
still can't do it. I'm not strong enough....I've caused you enough
pain...and the spell falters.
Suddenly, through our link...I can feel your cry for help, a cry of
agony intense and incalculable. Oh, gods...finish the spell, little
one, show me your justice, punish me for all I've done to you.
There is no salvation for us...a stalemate of the cruelest kind.
Trapped in the tangled web of our own spells, the flare is brilliant
and so, so beautiful...deadly beauty, like the stained sakura
petals...through the haze of pain, I find my way to you, where you
hover, tattered shikifuku snapping in the strong wind we've created.
I fear you can no longer sense these things, one last time I embrace
you and I know this is the end for us. There is no resistance from
you, already you fade in the brilliant light. I haven't left your
side, sweet Subaru...now is the time for us to fly...take my wings,
I'll hold you up through this...we won't die alone.
Let's leave this place-time to weave a spell of a different
kind...this world holds no more for us. Let them fend for
themselves...I have all I need here with me, cradled in my arms,
emerald eyes wide and lucid...I love you, Subaru...don't leave me here
alone...take me with you...
There is another world waiting for us in a new dream, love, this
isn't the end...only the beginning. And I know I'll see you
there...and even, perhaps, Hokuto...we'll all be together again...
...Subaru...let's go there...
~...only a fool's here to stay~
-owari-
Whew...so...did you like it? I think this is my new favorite story...
^_^ At least, from all the junk I've come up with...
Questions and comments, onegai? Pweeese? *chibi pleading eyes*
OI...and I have a couple pics I drew for this story but...I dun think
this ML likes attachments, so you won't get to see how horrible I am
at drawing. ^_____^ Count yourself lucky.
Anyway...I really really hope you liked it...it made my mommy cry
eheheheh...and now I'm working on another Subaru/seishirou story,
involving an angel (miri: that's me!! shameless muse insertation!!)
who makes a bet with Fate (she really is a biznitch ehehe..) about
what would happen if their lives were altered. and endless GW fic
stuff to do...soooo busy... waiii... *cries*
Jaa~
~miriya/angel miri/ the musies~
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