Kusha:
Finding her way across the city, the new smells both inticed and sickened her from time to time, curious about such a interesting place. Anyone who took notice to the cityscape of London could of possibly spotted her dotting around from street to street, building to building in her adventerous quest to locate something that would comfort her.
Zubari:
Such warmth, so soft indeed. Eyes looked into one another, souls becoming wrapped in one another. Zubari was tired, fearful, but content with such a destiny. The thirst, the lust it was aggrivating to know that blood and it's spilling led one to do what Zubari had and was to do. Falling softly to his knees, his ears flicked at the sound of falling droplets in the puddle beneath him, on his head. The sound of tears falling off his face and collecting too in his hands that shook before his face. He was rejecting it all, and it hurt more than anything Ona could of done, the pain ripping into him once again though he did not seem to bleed.
Ona smiled softly, rubbing the back of Zubari's neck, kneeling in the pool of blood as Zubari rested his exhausted frame on her. She was almost like some sort of mother, angel, savior...But it would've been to good to be true.
The dripping of water was in fact his tears of blood...This is what he heard all along, and there in his hand and beneath his body, in the pool collected all his pain, his fear, and his regrets..He sat quietly, once again no sound, once again it all faded to darkness, black and empty...This what was inside him all along...Even the black fire that burned all around him...
"Ona...Don't let it happen." Begging..."Don't let me burn..."His soft voice, warm, echoing in his own ears as Ona let him go, watching fade away into reality...Into what hell really was...At least for him.
"Zubari?...Zubari wake up lazy mutt!" Came familiar words...A felines words. Nothing in the world had been so comforting than such a voice at that point in time, opening his eyes to the lovely face of...
"Hey...Kusha.." His face more loving than she ever remembered it to be. Promising words unknown to Kusha playing in his ears as he looked upon her face.
"You promise you'll never leave me?" Came the voice
"I promise.." He muttered, ignoring Kusha's interrogation of his whearabouts and what had gotten into him.
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