Obsolete Dream: She Didn't Care… Did She? [eng]

She looked around. In storage was dark, but Kurotsuno saw just right.

Not here…

Ugh, that was so irritating! Where did she drop that damn phone?

Kurotsuno sighed. Okay, once again. She was pretty sure that last time had her phone at this world. Of course, she was just passing. There wasn't any other point to came into Mogeko Castle. And then…

Where did he go…?

It. Her phone. Nothing else.

She could hear voices in the distant, but she didn't care. They weren't capable to hurt her anyway. Kurotsuno could kill all of them and done nails in the same time. That little pervy creatures was nothing, against demon like her.

She was about to go further when saw something on the floor. Kurotsuno kneed and took a piece of paper, which laying between various carton box. She didn't care about at all, but when she saw that handwriting… It looked familiar.

The demon tensed. She stayed still for a while and just stared at a letter in her hands. Yeah, she knew the person who written that. She knew him very well and… Yes, she had reason to tough he was somewhere here.

 

To whomever should read this letter:

By the time you read this, I am surely gone.

 

Kurotsuno rolled her eyes. He was overreacting like always.

What kind of demon are you?, she thought with embarrassment. He was always like that. Did he still have no idea why she was distant herself from him?

In the rest of the letter was talked about Mogekos and how they seemed to work. She was about skipped that part and just gone away, but then something caught her attention.

 

I wanted to say a final goodbye to my daughter...

I'm sorry I've failed as a father...

I love you, Olivia.....

 

Olivia…

That name didn't belong to her. Not anymore. She became Kurotsuno and that was just fine. Why did he…?

She shook her head. That didn't matter.

Letter fallen on the floor again. She didn't turn away and gone in a rush.

"My phone", mumbled. That was her goal, didn't it?

Olivia…

That name…

But Kurotsuno was about to pretend that means nothing, and she didn't felt warm in her chest anytime Sullivan called her that way.

Like always.