Touya walked back and forth, his robes whooshing softly as he turned........pacing in his room.
Still recovering from the poisoned dart, he should have been in bed or at the least, sitting, like he had been advised. But he was restless. A slow, angry rumbling was rolling through his body, like thunder. An anger that somewhat shocked and frightened him.
He wondered where his sister was at this moment, his sweet, innocent, little sister, who was now alone with that boy.
Dammit!
And now Touya found himself alone. Not even Yuki could comfort him now, for Yuki had been the one to send his only flesh and blood relative he had left.......
his own little sister.......away....
Touya had never felt anything but love towards the other man, but his anger and hurt at waking to find his sister was no longer in this world....... was something he couldn't control, be it irrational or valid.
And silently, he had sent Yukito away, away from his room, his bed, and after they had become lovers for the first time.......
Touya sat on the bed, running his fingers through his dark hair.
I have to find a way to rid myself of this anger and forgive Yukito....
I have to believe he's done what's right...
But how?
If only I had someone to talk to............