Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ If I Have No Love ❯ One-Shot
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
I know what hate is.
Hate is the beat of my heart as I watched you burn.
Hate is the look in my most loyal servant's eyes.
Hate is knowing that you took my brother from me.
I tried to teach you, truly I did. I wanted to write poems, novels, encyclopediae, whole annals of abhorrence on every atom of your bodies.
What a fool I was. How could I hope to equal human eloquence on the subject?
I thought I knew. Now…
The priest dragged on his cigarette, exhaled smoke into Knives' face.
"Do you have any last words?"