Kira Yoshikage Monologue Novels & Stories

I turn to her calmly and cold. “Mira will never be forgotten,” I say. “She is a threat that must be erased from history.” Her face turn pale. I catch the flicker of fear and doubt in her eyes. She finally understands. KIRA’S P.O.V The cell I was locked in is very cold. I press my forehead to the stone wall and whisper into the dark. “Moon Goddess please.” My hands shake. “I failed her. I know that. I was weak. I was afraid.”

Elara says, "I'm looking forward to it. Kira doesn't know and I'm not going to tell her. And, sorry, but I'm not telling you either. That would just be telling her with extra steps." "Oh, boo on you," Mama says so far away, "I can keep a secret. Like the time Kira wet the bed." "I'm not gonna call that a secret," I chime in, "I think every kid on the planet has done that at some point." "Am I on speaker? Kira, how can you hear me?" "I'm very close to the phone. And you talk very loudly." "I do not. Ok, I do. I'm excited. Hi Kira. We were talking about you."

Kira had remained silent since then, resting her ears at the back of the room. Minutes after the interference was over, she suddenly got up. “ Alright! Let's get outta here! ” she says. “ Are you crazy?! ” Sophie asks, not believing her ears. Getting to the door, Kira turns to her and said; “ We can't stay here forever! ” “ But we can't go out right now... ” Sophie replies and gets up from the seat she was sitting in. “ If we stay here, you'd die sooner or later! ”

He tore the paper gently but quickly, revealing something that made time freeze for a moment: An old portable cassette player. Vintage. Heavy. The kind that clicked instead of beeped. A headphone cord looped around a note: [Press Play] He did. The wheels inside whirred. The tape hissed. Then—his own voice, years older, heavier with fatigue and resignation: “If you're hearing this… it means I failed.” Silence rippled through the bus. The air felt too still. “This is Kimura Takuto. I’m 25. Right now, I’m on a bus to Amagi Cape. Risa’s condition took a turn. The debt collectors found the hospital...”

Just another thing that she would add to her gossip collection when her flock of house wives finally arrives . “you shouldn’t be making her hair?” one of the voices speaks up, immediately Kira picks up the comb. These one was a little more authoritative than the others and this time she sounded a little angry. This wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. A scenerio where the voice of kachi grew angry at her action and subsequently silenced the other voices. Sometimes kira thought about the possibility that angering kachi might be the answer or solution to her constant headache.

"I am twenty-four. You're just like a younger brother to me." "But I am not. We are not related to each other, we are just individuals with different dreams but still humans." Richard explained that part meaningfully but Kira seemed not to get a hold of the message that he was trying to pass across. She turned to her boiling…now overboiling eggs and picked them out of the water. She had in mind to prepare noodles as it was the fastest meal to cook at this moment. Richard went back to the sitting room while she focused on cooking, not entirely though as her mind still couldn't accept the fact that the gorgeous-looking man in the sitting room was five years younger than her. Was it even right

"I'll be down in a few seconds" As soon as Kira left, I pushed my face into the pillow and let out a scream. ***

"When I first came here, I thought it was someone else who dared to pull this sh*t with Kira. I was ready to make them go through hell. But since it’s you… I don’t need to remind you what kind of devil I am. So listen clearly—for the second time—stay away from Kira if you value your life. Because if you don’t… trust me… I’ll be the one to wipe you off the face of the earth." With that, I stood up and stormed out of the room, my veins bubbling with fury. --- < > Kira POV "Are you sure you’re ready to see them? I mean, I could just tell them you’re indisposed—"

“What if… what if I mess up again? What if I… I make it worse?” Kira’s hand found mine. “Then you try again." I swallowed hard. My chest tightened. “Brave…” I muttered. “Brave,” Kira repeated, smiling softly. “Go. Right now. Don’t think. Just… go.” I nodded slowly. Finished the last bite and pushed the tray aside. “Alright… I’ll go.” Kira stood, brushing her hair back. “Good." I snorted softly, shaking my head. “I’ll be careful.”

" It's better to go back now before something happens " 'Take me with you. don't toss me back into the water. do you know how long I've been in there? it's so wet and disgusting ' Kira stared down at the marble in her hand with a strange expression. what the heck was going on? was she losing her mind? She brought the marble closer to her face to examine it properly. " I'm going crazy, right? I'm imagining things, there is no way you are talking to me " There was no response, that voice in her head had gone quiet, Kira sighed in relief, she was imagining things. " Okay, let's do one thing. if you are talking to me right now and I'm not imagining things, say something "