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Assassin LoversBoth were notorious. Both were well known. Both were deadly.Assassin Lovers by RollingRayVe
He was Midnight. He was justly called so for not only his midnight blue hair but also most of his murders taking place at midnight. His weapons of choice were long, thin knives sharp enough to cut diamonds. He was the only known man who could be so graceful when slitting his victim's throat, and his treadmark usually was a rose left behind. He was Shion Kaito.
She was Scarlet. With short brown hair and warm honey eyes, one has to be familiar with her hunting style in order to know where her nickname originated. She used pistols to kill, and after she was done blowing her victim's bains out she would dip her fingers into their blood and, with the blood, write a message on any nearby walls. She usually signed her messages with S, and since she always wrote in blood she was called Scarlet for both the S and the blood. Little did they know that S actually stood for Sakine. She was Sakine Meiko.
Both Midnight and Scarlet were well
Limitless Seer Part 1What time is it?Limitless Seer Part 1 by RollingRayVe
No, really. What time is it? What's the date? The year?
I don't know. I really, truly don't know.
I see all of it. Every moment. Everything that was, is, and will ever be.
Is this how God sees? Does God see every moment, of everything through time? The lives of billions upon billions of people through thousands of years? All at once?
I can't take it. I can't, can't take it. I only want to see one time, and one life. My time. My life. Not your great-grandfather's life. Not your life. Not your great-great-granddaughter's life. I just want to see my life. Why can't I see my own life?
I'm not normal. I see things no one else should ever see, and I can't control it. What I wouldn't give for it to stop. My visions attack me all the time, and there's nothing I can do to stop them. Please, make it stop.
I sit in the corner of my white room. I have been here my entire life. What else would anyone do with a girl who sees many times at once? My visions make me crazy, therefore I
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