The Moment Hell Rejoiced

He found himself in a daze. The spring was getting uglier. The late buds of winter dropped and color disseminated the area. From white, the world changed colors to shades of grey with varying depths and a little bit of yellow staining the scene. He was affected by a syndrome but he preferred to call it a curse. 

He clasped a tiny pocket knife in his hand and had his faulty vision covered by tangled raven fringes. He had another one hidden in his worn-out shoe. Another one under the protection of his long-sleeve shirt. If there was any metaphor to be included, one can say there were infinite knives carved in his back. Daggers would be broken if this stare was juxtaposed with any one of them. 

He had one goal, one mission: "Break into her house and take her hostage. Her name is Yukihara Sayuri. She is 24 years old and engaged in drugs exchange with our enemy."

He had one dream, one chimera: "Touch the clouds and fly away and away to an unknown destination, where there are no sinister flowers or faces."

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Her eyes glistened as the yellow rose stem prickled her finger. A crimson-colored fluid streamed down her little finger and she ran away from the garden to a stagnant pond with water that reflected the azure blue sky's authentic color. Her uninjured hand then gently glided a cute coral-colored handkerchief out of her long dress's pocket. She had the piece of cloth touch the water in the pond making the still film move a little. The ripples in the pond increased and increased.

Her tender and huge canary-shaded eyes grew in size as a squeal emitted from her mouth. She was clearly amused. She cleaned her wound and smiled comfortably. She had a life too long but her time was limited. Her life could be described as piano keys. She was supposed to be on the white keys of the piano but she cavorted around the black keys, with no trouble.

She had one goal, one destination: "Take revenge on this person named Mirai. He is 28 years old and has killed my younger sister."

She had one dream, one desire: "Fall in love with someone before I die, live with him in a place where there is no beauty compared to him, may the beauty be the brightest of all colors."

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