by The guard walked to the old mans cell. “Its been decided tomorrow, you die. But tonight you have a visitor.” The old man sat still a blank look as always. The guard walked into the cell. “HEY OLD MAN, ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME!!!” The guard then tapped him “Are you even alive.” The old man responded. “You know my name why not use it.” “fine.” the guard replied. “Seiji there going to kill you tomorrow, but you have to come with me you have a visitor.”
Seiji stood yup and glared. “Who would want to see me after all the hell I put this country through.” “I don't know .“ Replied the guard “But he insists on seeing you.” Seiji knew the routine putting his arms behind his back waiting to be chained up. The guard just pushed him out of the cell. “I have a feeling I can trust you tonight.” Seiji casually walked down to the visitors room thinking he would be separated form his visitor. “Wrong door Seiji, your lucky there letting you see the person face to face keep going.”
Seiji turned to the guard. “Wow.... you really must trust me, you do know if I don't like this person this way I could kill them before you get in the room. Ive done it before what makes you think I wouldn't do it again.” “I trust you.” Seiji walked into the room. Looking his visitor in the eye he nearly broke down. Falling to the ground in tears he was looking at the only proof of his past love. The visitor stood up starring down at Seiji.
“Why did you come here. I told you last time not to visit me.” The visitor looked at him I want to know... why did you kill all those people why did you defend mother. WHY ARE YOU ALIVE AFTER FAILING HER!!!!!!!” The visitor was of average height, dark brown hair brown eyes that seemed to make you lost in his gaze. He was the mirror image of Seiji in his younger days. “Seiji looked at his son, not a day goes by that I don't ask the same thing... why am I alive? how did I fail? Why did she die instead of me? Kite I'm so sorry that you never got to see her again.” Kite replied “ I want to know before you die, what really happened?”
Seiji stood yup and glared. “Who would want to see me after all the hell I put this country through.” “I don't know .“ Replied the guard “But he insists on seeing you.” Seiji knew the routine putting his arms behind his back waiting to be chained up. The guard just pushed him out of the cell. “I have a feeling I can trust you tonight.” Seiji casually walked down to the visitors room thinking he would be separated form his visitor. “Wrong door Seiji, your lucky there letting you see the person face to face keep going.”
Seiji turned to the guard. “Wow.... you really must trust me, you do know if I don't like this person this way I could kill them before you get in the room. Ive done it before what makes you think I wouldn't do it again.” “I trust you.” Seiji walked into the room. Looking his visitor in the eye he nearly broke down. Falling to the ground in tears he was looking at the only proof of his past love. The visitor stood up starring down at Seiji.
“Why did you come here. I told you last time not to visit me.” The visitor looked at him I want to know... why did you kill all those people why did you defend mother. WHY ARE YOU ALIVE AFTER FAILING HER!!!!!!!” The visitor was of average height, dark brown hair brown eyes that seemed to make you lost in his gaze. He was the mirror image of Seiji in his younger days. “Seiji looked at his son, not a day goes by that I don't ask the same thing... why am I alive? how did I fail? Why did she die instead of me? Kite I'm so sorry that you never got to see her again.” Kite replied “ I want to know before you die, what really happened?”
