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Chapter 8: Perfect

Kiyomi opened her eyes to the long, beautiful, silver haired man. Relief was etched across his face when she had awakened.

"I think you overdid yourself, love." Sephiroth commented.

Sephiroth had found a safe haven for them to stay at for awhile. He allowed his hand to caress her face, unable to resist. He had never felt this way before. Being close to her gave him some sort of peace. Like he could easily fall asleep… and so he did, he fell fast asleep on her and she softly placed his head on her lap. She traced the lines of his face to her heart's content. He looked so happy and relaxed.

*Later*

Sephiroth awoke with a pair of green eyes watching him. A smile reached across his face as he saw her. He placed himself up still watching her.
Where….we?

"Hmm? Your thoughts aren't clear. I can't understand you." Sephiroth scrunched his eyes in worry.
She tried to levitate herself but couldn't stay that way for more than a second. She dared to try just walking. Pushing herself off the ground her legs wobbled. Worried, Sephiroth ran to her and caught
her.

"Is this normal for you? Can you not walk?" Sephiroth brushed a piece of her hair out of her face.

She nodded in response. She couldn't project her voice so she tried conveying it through touch. She placed her hand to his cheek. He nuzzled her hand.

My love, it seems I have indeed overdone myself. I feel so pathetic at this moment. I can't talk or walk without help.

"Don't say such things. You're more valuable than anything to me." Sephiroth replied, being honest.

Happy by his response she continued to convey everything about her to him. He responded by doing the same. She was upset by some things.

He picked her up after their long conversation and headed away from where had rested. She didn't mind being held bridal style by him. She wasn't sure to where they where going but didn't care. She could stay like this forever.

So this is love?

"Yes, it must be" Sephiroth replied grinning.

Shocked that he had heard her, her face turned a bright crimson. He smiled a crooked smile and her heart went a flutter. He placed her down on a nearby log and just stared at her. He held her chin in his hand and closed his eyes. She closed her eyes, longing for the kiss. He was careful in guiding her face so that their lips would meet. Finally, they touched and his lips danced perfectly with hers. He pulled away satisfied with the results. She was perfect. She was his and nothing would ever change that.

"Isn't this touching?" A red head teen said.

Sephiroth swiftly shifted his attention to the red head. Behind the teen was what seemed to be an army of Shinra goons. In fear, Kiyomi nuzzled into Sephiroth's chest.

"This will be nothing, do not fear." Sephiroth consoled her.

That's not the problem. When they activate a number, I hear something that makes me writher in pain.

"Well then, I have to make this quick." He grinned wickedly.

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Chapter 8: Perfect

Kiyomi opened her eyes to the long, beautiful, silver haired man. Relief was etched across his face when she had awakened.

"I think you overdid yourself, love." Sephiroth commented.

Sephiroth had found a safe haven for them to stay at for awhile. He allowed his hand to caress her face, unable to resist. He had never felt this way before. Being close to her gave him some sort of peace. Like he could easily fall asleep… and so he did, he fell fast asleep on her and she softly placed his head on her lap. She traced the lines of his face to her heart's content. He looked so happy and relaxed.

*Later*

Sephiroth awoke with a pair of green eyes watching him. A smile reached across his face as he saw her. He placed himself up still watching her.
Where….we?

"Hmm? Your thoughts aren't clear. I can't understand you." Sephiroth scrunched his eyes in worry.
She tried to levitate herself but couldn't stay that way for more than a second. She dared to try just walking. Pushing herself off the ground her legs wobbled. Worried, Sephiroth ran to her and caught
her.

"Is this normal for you? Can you not walk?" Sephiroth brushed a piece of her hair out of her face.

She nodded in response. She couldn't project her voice so she tried conveying it through touch. She placed her hand to his cheek. He nuzzled her hand.

My love, it seems I have indeed overdone myself. I feel so pathetic at this moment. I can't talk or walk without help.

"Don't say such things. You're more valuable than anything to me." Sephiroth replied, being honest.

Happy by his response she continued to convey everything about her to him. He responded by doing the same. She was upset by some things.

He picked her up after their long conversation and headed away from where had rested. She didn't mind being held bridal style by him. She wasn't sure to where they where going but didn't care. She could stay like this forever.

So this is love?

"Yes, it must be" Sephiroth replied grinning.

Shocked that he had heard her, her face turned a bright crimson. He smiled a crooked smile and her heart went a flutter. He placed her down on a nearby log and just stared at her. He held her chin in his hand and closed his eyes. She closed her eyes, longing for the kiss. He was careful in guiding her face so that their lips would meet. Finally, they touched and his lips danced perfectly with hers. He pulled away satisfied with the results. She was perfect. She was his and nothing would ever change that.

"Isn't this touching?" A red head teen said.

Sephiroth swiftly shifted his attention to the red head. Behind the teen was what seemed to be an army of Shinra goons. In fear, Kiyomi nuzzled into Sephiroth's chest.

"This will be nothing, do not fear." Sephiroth consoled her.

That's not the problem. When they activate a number, I hear something that makes me writher in pain.

"Well then, I have to make this quick." He grinned wickedly.