Tags: angst

☬ Losing You ☬

Losing You
Chapter One: After The Rain
Author: Strify and Yu
Pairing: Yu/Strify  [Main pairing]
Disclaimer: Are you serious? Such names belong to the real entities.
Notes: See the bottom of this chapter. …How ironic. Losing You/Yu. Ha! And, yes, if you read carefully you catch lyrics from one of their songs. But I won’t tell where or which. [Lyrics: Kissing and Touching - Cinema Bizarre]
Lookin’ for a shot of you.
In someone else’s smile.
I’m holdin’ on to every word.

Comparin’ all the time.
The more I break the more they talk
I’m left paralyzed

I’m struggling through the lonely nights
Questions fill my mind

I’m touching and kissing
With tears in my eyes
No one can help me forget.

“I’m sorry. How can we go on?”
“Why don’t you end my torment?”

Chapter One

The room had fallen silent. Hearts sunk deep into the pits of stomachs. The room had once been full of life but now dead silent. The news was still fresh like fallen rain. Still played itself in their minds like a track stuck on repeat. There was only the sound of the shuffling of feet here and there, a door opening a closing. But no one looked up or even bothered to look in the direction of noise. They didn’t have to…

Amongst them, the one most affected by the news that had been given less then an hour ago was Strify who had put distance between himself and the rest of the members of the band or, more appropriately, remaining ones. He had seated himself in a arm chair near the window, arm resting upon the sill as he stared out of it, listening to the rain hit the patio and street below and everything else in it’s wake. For a moment, his gaze locked onto the small puddle forming on the cement floor.

“It’s about passion…”

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Strify 2

♕ Isn't Someone Missing Me? ♕

Title: Isn't Someone Missing Me?
Chapter: One
Author: Strify
Pairing: There is no pairing, so, nyaaaah!
Disclaimer: I don't own Nero or any other character mentioned; besides Trevor. In fact, Capcom owns them and my soul. Damn them!
Notes: Another of my extra special blah, blah, blah! It's also sad! But don't cry, cause I already did! [Lyrics: Evanescence - Missing]

Please, please forgive me.
But I won't be home again.
Maybe someday you'll have woke up,
And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one:
"Isn't something missing?"
You won't cry for my absence, I know.
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant…?
Am I so insignificant…?
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me…?

The night had offered silence and no warmth except for the falsity of it that was in the form of blankets and pillows that harbored a early-twenty year old male, one with quite an odd job at that; demon hunter. Whether or not he'd continue that trade was beyond him at the moment. Instead, that was the least of his worries and pushed to the back of his mind. Perhaps that was for the better. Perhaps pushing off his duty was the better idea. He'd let him handle that.


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