Eyes Of Broken Lilies

At night , into silent forest . No sounds , except the soft sound of someone's feet moved , echoed like heartbeats..

and some night owls calling . A tall male figure with pale skin , black straight hair with naturally faintly glowing silver hair placed behind his left ear , hiding one eye while also wearing a white fabric on his both eyes , wearing white hood with black edges at shoulder parts of the hood

, he's bare foot , have long , thin yet strangely hands with snake tail marks on wrist like a black snake tangled around his both hands, hair mostly covered inside his hood but it's clear that his hair is long , really long inside ..

His lips are wine red like grape juice , soft looking , nose is sharp , face Is " V " shaped , lightly high cheek bones , high collar bones , sharp shoulders , hips are perfectly hour glass without looking feminine..maybe even more beautiful then any female..he's far more then those..

He's wearing a simple white yokata with black collar , not even bothering to cover his chest , wearing in a way that hid one leg with thigh is always exposed .

He was heading somewhere with an aim..a dangerous aim..maybe revenge for something or someone we don't know yet..

" they'll pay no matter what.."

An owl silently watched from far on a branch of tree , let's out a " Oww ~ " , he looks at him like he's already known to every single animal in this silent forest .he continued thinking ,

" No matter how much they cries.. no matter hoe much their heart sings for me..because I never lie to my insects ."

He calls humans as insects .

The owl flapped it's wings , flying and came towards the mysterious figure and preached on his hand . He softly turned at it before smirking silently and say in low tone ,

" it's going to be really fun . "

Then he thoughtfully looked down while talking to himself , lowered his hand with the owl

" but..where should I go first ? Today is also have an interesting ceremony to ruin.."

Petted the owl while murmuring like choosing something really big but he's struggling silently ,

" hard to choose "

, the owl softly called " Oww ~ " by his soft petting . Then suddenly he took out a feather from its body with a soft " thik " sound , the owl tensed softly yet made no move to disappoint or disturb him but it was clearly feeling uncomfortable. while looked at the feather , traced its softness beneath his fingers , his long black nails were faintly shinning under moonlight he murmured like playing guessing game ,

" going to the ceremony to ruin it.."

He dropped the certain feather as he picks up another one from the owls body , the owl tensed again , tightly shutting its eyes in pain and awkwardness. The whole moment was both innocent , lightly dangerous and funny to believe someone who was saying dangerous things about killing , first murder yet struggling with something like going to kill personally to a human family or ruin a ceremony thrown by that cursed village's people to satisfy someone..but who ? He doesn't knows it too , that's why thinking to go there and so kill more humans there . He said softly ,

" going to the insect's house "

He took the feather near to his perfect lips , humming thoughtfully , looking up to the sky a bit , his yokata sleeve softly fell down to his wrist , showing the half snake marks at his wrist . He struggled

to decide like a child trying to choose if he should go to play or sleep .

The owl blinked tightly once before opening its eyes again in tension that what might he do now .

He gets annoyed and clicked his teeth with a soft sound , his hand which was holding the feather falls at his side as he thinks while angry at himself ,

" I can't believe..I'm so fucking weak at choosing something so tiny..maybe going to struggle a lot "

He suddenly raised up his same hand , tightly gripped the feather between his fingers , squeezing his fingers together almost so hard that it might break glasses if he was holding one , a bit vain popped out near to his edge of the place where his wrist meets , his hand trembled a bit , whispered harshly ,

" No.. I'm the best..I can't be clueless "

The owl watched with big , panicked eyes in funny way like it'll pop out in silent discomfort and fear , it's thinking what will happen if he loses his temper fully and squeeze him like that..

He suddenly gently let's go the feather , his yokata sleeve floated softly by the the silent wind , trees around him looked the same , all standing tall and thin , the branches are mostly high up ,

soft chilling fogs are still hugging the silent forest with the mysterious figure and the owl with him . He tries to cool down and sighed softly ...

Suddenly an idea popped into his mind as he raised his head with a childish grin and said ,

" I'll decide again ! "

Then smirked a bit creepily , whispered

" with feathers " chuckled softly " hehe "

The owl got more scared that what will happen to its poor body if he takes out all feathers just to decide where to go .

He pettex the owl again softly , head tiled a bit side as he talked more about deciding

" This time more perfectly . "

The owl got too much scared and cried out " HAVE SOME MERCY , KIRIHITO SAMA !!! PLEASE DONT !! PLEASE DONT MAKE ME NAKED !!

yes..that mysterious person could understand animal language and his name is Kirihito .

Kirihito got surprised , awkward and froze . His mouth hanged open , other hand Flow near to his head

" eh ? "

and other still handling the owl . Both frozen for some second..an awkward silence..but the owl softly whispered again ,

" please don't.."

Kirihito quickly hugged the owl , its face pressed on his chest , his head softly resting on the owl's soft fluffy head , his feathers fluffes up as he relaxed by Kirihito's love and affaction , purring softly . He said in soft baby talk like tone ,

" Oww ~ I'm sorry little one , I won't make you naked ~ "

He nozzled his face with the owl while smiling softly , it's feathers touched his half hidden beautiful face , the owl fluffed up more .

Kirihito's some stands of hair lightly resting on the owl's soft , fluffy head , a bit tangled around him . Suddenly they heard music from a but far..

from the ceremony he was thinking he should go there a not . It was soft yet a beautiful and hunting ..not like any joyful event but like any retual..sad ritual , only guqin and bamboo flute was used here . He whispered thoughtfully

" is that music ? Coming from that ceremony ? "

Kirihito's face broke into a playful yet dangerous grin as he sharply turned at the way the music was coming , excited , he threw the hand a bit up which was the owl using to perch on , made it fly as he said in dangerous tone ,

" insects can wait to die..but I can't wait to play "

He starts to walk towards the sirce of the music , his hood flew behind him and some stands of long hair , the owl followed him on his way .

[ End of Chapter 01 ]