Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Paradise Lost ❯ Only Love Can Conquer Hate ( Chapter 29 )
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Chapter Twenty-Nine: Only Love Can Conquer Hate:
Daisuke knew that the end was coming for him.
He couldn't stop the sound of the clock counting down to the end of
his life. However, this wasn't the time to worry about
such things. He
already took all of the necessary steps that he needed to
in order to ensure
that his daughter would survive their clan's curse. Most of his tapes and
his notes were sealed away in his storage building in
the backyard. He
pretty much had his kitsune under control. Daisuke did everything
in his power to get ready as his end drew near. However, the man
began to notice some rather unsettling signs from his
daughter.
Lately this month, Anna seemed afraid to get
near him. On the surface, everything looked normal between
them, but subtle
changes gave Daisuke warranted cause for alarm. Her affection for
him was the same, but he noticed a sense of fear deep in her eyes. Meal times became quieter and she
didn't even try to socialize with him. Sometimes, Anna would try
and avoid him altogether if
she could. She wouldn't even look him in the
eye when she spoke to him. Daisuke didn't want to believe that she
knew what was going on. However, his curiosity got
the better him after weeks and weeks of uneasiness. The man just had to
say something.
“Anna-chan,” he spoke up on the
twentieth of October.
“What is the matter?” His daughter
froze as she midway to her room. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw him
sitting on the couch. The sixteen-year-old girl tried not to look
at him directly in the face. She couldn't quite understand it, but
something told her to avoid him for the time being. However, that
game was starting to get more difficult to play.
“What do you mean?” she asked. Her
voice shook as she responded. He noticed that she
would not look at
him when responding. She always tapped her right foot when she
was nervous
to silently tell him so. The man decided not to alarm his daughter for now.
It would be best to keep things as simple as
possible, he thought.
“You seem to be afraid of
something,” he pointed out.
“Did anything happen at school? Is
something bothering you?” Anna pondered how to answer his
question. It was true that something was bothering her. Lately, she
had been having strange dreams about her father. She couldn't fully
remember them at first; they all came up in bits and pieces.
Lately, the dreams had gotten stronger and more vivid, almost as if
she could feel them. Remembering them again made her want to
tremble. However, she didn't want to
tell him out right.
Daisuke strained to listen as she mumbled her
answer. “I'm sorry, what did you
say?”
“I feel fine.”
“Look at me and say that,” Daisuke
told her. Anna couldn't move; she could tell that he was onto her
now. Something inside of her said that lying would be
of no use. The girl
turned around to her father as if she was a cornered rabbit about
to be ripped to shreds by
a wild predator.
“I've had dreams,” Anna said in a
low voice. Looking him in the face startled her. The girl's eyes
desperately darted down to her feet. Her father gave her a strange
look on his face as he started to rise off of the couch.
“Dreams?” he
asked. “What kind of dreams?” His quickened tone made her
panic. Anna began backing away as she shook her head.
“Forget it!” she brushed off.
Daisuke became desperate by now. He looked like a wild bull about
to charge at her for her red bow on her chest.
“Anna-chan!” he
pleaded. “Talk to me!”
“It's nothing, forget I said anything!”
He tried to catch her around as she ran back to her room, but she proved to be
too fast for him. Daisuke took a long while to regain his
composure. He sank back into the couch as he played back
the moment that to took place seconds earlier. Daisuke laughed to
himself as if his mind was
crumbling apart under the current events in his life.
Oh my, my, my, he thought, shaking his head. Is this what has become of
me now? I probably looked like a monster to that girl just a little
while ago. It's getting to me. I need to stop before it all gets
out of hand,
before I die.
Jin watched him from the ceiling
above and shook his head
frowning. You have lost it,
master, he thought. The kitsune
could feel the end coming for him as well. In fact, he already saw
it long before Daisuke started to have dreams about his own death.
However, Jin kept this a secret
for his master kept on trying to distance himself
from him these days. Besides, the kitsune doubted that Daisuke
would even believe him anyway. Jin looked up at the sky.
“Is this
part of your grand plan, Mother?” he asked.
“You are
just going to throw away this man and me for your own gain? Do you
want revenge that badly?” He
closed his eyes and felt a heavy chill through his body. A soft
whisper filled his ears as a hand gently caressed his left
shoulder. Jin drew open his thick amber eyes.
“I
see,” he replied,
“Then, I will not interfere
with you ever again. This is your will and therefore I will accept
it.” That same hand patted him
on the head. Jin took it with the same unease that Anna shared
around her father.
Three days before his death, Daisuke sat alone
in his office. Anna had already gone to bed hours earlier. The man
himself couldn't sleep that night. He ended up leaving his room and
wandering into his office. Right now, he sat at his desk in a
daze.
Meanwhile in her room, Anna started to have her
dreams again. Tonight was the strongest one yet.
-Dream-
Anna found herself wandering through the barren
woods like she had done so many times. She felt cold with every
step of the way. The girl looked around for anything in
sight.
“Hello?” she asked. Only her own
echo greeted her. Anna shivered at the hollow
sounds filling her ears. I don't
like this; why am I here? I want
to go home. The girl felt like she
was walking in circles the more she tried to leave.
Wait, where am I going?
I have to get back home. Papa will be so
worried about me if he noticed that I never came back.
Suddenly, Anna stopped when a soft crackle
caught her ear. What? Is someone else
here besides me? The girl looked
over to her left. She noticed a figure standing before a large
fire. Curious, Anna proceeded over with caution.
“Hello?” she
asked. “I'm a little lost could you help me out?” The
figure at the fire didn't respond. Anna walked closer with a
puzzled expression on her face.
“Hello?” the girl asked
again. “I need a little help trying to get home! Do you know
a way out of this forest?” No response came to her still.
Anna frowned as the despair began to creep in.
“Hello?” she tried once
more. “Can you hear me? Are you lost too?” However,
the girl stopped in her tracks when she noticed familiar scars on
the figures upper back. Anna took a step
back, shaking her head. No, she
thought. That can't be. But… Against her better judgment, the girl went over for a
closer look at the person at the large roaring bonfire. Her heart
sank when she saw who it was.
“Papa?” Daisuke stood naked from
the hungry flames. His hands dripped with fresh blood. Anna
couldn't see where the source was coming. She tried to push out
any negative possibilities that
could ruin the
precious image that she has
of her father.
“Papa?” Anna asked
again. “What are you doing out here? You're going to burn
yourself like this? Come away from the…” His daughter
froze in her tracks when she noticed tears streaming down his
cheeks. Daisuke seemed to be mumbling something to himself
repeatedly. Anna slowly backed away shaking her head.
No, no, she
thought. This isn't right. The
girl couldn't understand what or why she was seeing
this.
-Reality-
Soon she drifted to a much more peaceful slumber. Back in his office, Daisuke sat at his desk. He turned his
last remaining tape cassette in his hand. How ironic and convenient
that this was the last tape in his latest package. Usually when he
was nearly out of tapes, he would rush
over to the nearest store and buy a new set. This time, it didn't
seem to matter anymore. Knowing the reason why, Daisuke tried to
push it out of his hand and think about something else. The man
dropped his shoulders.
“I might as well do this,” he
muttered to himself. He only had this tape left anyway. Daisuke
already decided that he would make the most of his last few
recordings. The final truth needed to come out on the entry of his
journal. He didn't care how much it would hurt Anna if she had to
listen to it in the future; she would have to know the sins of this
clan. Daisuke's planning didn't stop there either. The man had some
idea of what he was going to do with it when he made his last
recording on the day he died. Daisuke decided to hide it and maybe
have Kato tell Anna where it was years later. The man reached into
another desk drawer and pulled out his tape recorder. Once he set
everything up, Daisuke hit record.
Tape Entry #3,040:
October 28th, 1999.
“My name is
Kimoto Daisuke. I am thirty-four years old and a single dad. For
sixteen years now, I have been recording this journal. I have
revealed some unsavory truths on countless numbers of tapes. I'm
not proud of them, but they had to come out. I didn't choose my
fate or conditions. My biggest apologizes go to Anna-chan. She
didn't deserve any of the
hell. I… I never wanted this for
her. She deserves a normal and a
happy life. Sadly, that won't happen for her
all because of our heritage. We are all cursed because of
it.
He took a small pause, taking in a deep breath.
“One day,
Anna-chan will hear these tapes. When she does, I will regret
everything that I have ever recorded on them. But I know, that I can't keep her in
the dark forever. Anna-chan will
have to learn the truth
someday.”
Daisuke took another pause. The voice was starting to break apart
from the slowly rising emotions.
“For that, I
am so sorry, Anna-chan.”
End of Tape #3,040
That should do it for tonight, the man thought. And with
that, Daisuke hit stop on his tape recorder and sighed.