Notes: Death, blood, murder, madness... I don't recommend you read it. -.-

Red
by Tenshi Forgotten

Red was the color of love. It made you do crazy, crazy things. Sometimes he'd cry at night. He'd remember what he'd done all those years ago. Back at Hyoutei.

It made his head hurt, his heart hurt. His pulse would quicken and often he'd start throwing things, yelling, screaming curses all the way down the hall. He wasn't going crazy. He wasn't going mad. He was just walking down a long path, continuing on because he couldn't get to it's end even though it was seemingly right in front of him.

He'd hit himself every once in a while, hit and bang his head until the pain, the throbbing would drown out the memory of the red.

He still remembered though. Every day. He could remember kissing his best friend. And he could remember the red. The deep red of the blood that had shortly followed.

He wasn't going mad...

Because he already had.

The End

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