Smack! Yurippe's soft, little hand flew through Noda's cheek, landing him on the ground. An involuntary tear welled up in his left eye. He wicked away the saltwater droplet of weakness with the back of his hand and waited for his hyperventilation to stop. He drew his halberd nearer to him, even though he knew he'd never lay a finger on Yuri's sweet, pale, porcelana skin.
"Come on tu idiot!" she screamed, her voice sounding watery, almost as if she too were crying.
"Yuri," Noda whined, his cheek stinging so bad that he swore he may pass out. "Please, I didn't mean to."
Noda was walking through the hallway,in one hand holding his halberd in the other a pepsi,when he suddenly heard a girlish sounding sniffing. He stopped at a door and leaned his head close to it, "It's coming from this room" he whispered. He finished his pepsi and threw it Away. He then went back to the door. "Should i go inside?" he wasn't sure. "I have better things to do..." he thought and was about to walk away,suddenly the crying went louder and he realized it was Yuri's voice. "What in the world?" He went into the room worried. "Whoever made Yuri cry i will smash him into pieces" he thought...
She bit my hand as I pulled her away. I knew that things were going to get bad for me once I took my hand from her mouth, but at the moment the sweet silence of the hallway was nothing but relaxing. She kicked me in the shin as I dragged her from headquarters. She'd dicho something about killing me at a later date, but right now the most important thing was for me to share my feelings. I wasn't even certain as to how long I'd been repressing this feeling burning in my chest, but now it pained me to keep it shut up.
Now I had to tell her.
"Noda," she mumbled into my leathery hand while the other...