KiryuuZeroLovers

My touch is cold… But I have a core… I sense the cold all around me… But I don’t feel it… I can kill… But I can’t be killed… I know the burning touch of death… But I don’t feel it… People that see me say that I hold beauty… But those who meet me never tell another story… I have felt a pained heart full of hate… But I never understood it… I can kill… But I can’t be killed… I have felt the grip of hatred and angst… But I couldn’t stop it… I have seen the world through someone else’s eyes… But

You opened your eyes, vision blurred a bit. You lifted your right arm to wipe your eyes, but a tug in your skin stopped that and you winced. Lifting your left arm instead, you wiped away the sleep dust and looked to your right to see a needle in your arm. It was distributing blood. A quick look around let you know that you were in the academy’s infirmary. Briefly, you were confused as to why you were in here, but flashes of last night cleared away all of your confusion and you gasped. Just then, Kaien Cross entered the room. “____, you're awake!” he exclaimed happily. “Y-Yeah” you stuttered, not quite sure wha