Kira Yoshikage Monologue Novels & Stories

But my sentence was sliced short as Kira decisively interjected, her voice a stark interruption in the tense ambiance. "I have a poem I want to sing for you," she declared, her words a perplexing twist in the unfolding narrative. Astonishment colored my features, causing my countenance to contort with confusion, my brows knitting together in a display of my bewilderment. "Are you prepared?" Kira's question floated through the air, her tone strangely composed, yet met by my silence. An impatient scoff escaped her lips, her proximity increasing as she advanced toward me. "Are you ready, damn it?" Her voice shifted, a growl that held a potent undercurrent of frustration. Her grip tightened, her

I said In a sarcastic tone to lighten the mood. "No, stop thinking like that, thoughts like that won't help us now,. Let's try to find a solution instead of thinking in problems. "Kira said not understanding my sarcasm. "We are all alone kira ,Think about it,our mate told us to fuck off out of his life, so do you think he will even realize we are missing,think about it carefully. Jack wouldn't give a flying fuck if we get kidnapped forever". "You aren't right,why moon goddess why."my wolf cried .

Like a fast-forward dream, Kira found herself staring down at the school field. Kira tilted her head in confusion, feeling a buzzing sensation all over her body and she thought she could hear a voice trying to reach her from within the depth of her mind. She knew where she was, she knew who she was, but why did it feel as though she didn't? "For goodness's sake, Melody fucking Adams!!! Look what you did! You made me say the F word!!!" Kira lazily looked over her shoulder and stared emotionlessly at Sharia, the prefect of her class. Kira thought she looked like someone who was about to pop a vein. “For a prefect, she sure is tactless.” Kira thought.

~KIRA~ The wind outside is quiet this morning. Even the trees seem to hush like they know I am about to do something wicked. After taking a sip of my wine, I walk back into my room and shut the door of my balcony. I keep my glass of wine down on my table and take off my coat slowly. Done, I throw it on the bed and kick off my boots. “She is in a coma,” I whisper to myself, dragging my fingers through my hair as I dump on my bed, “Finally… but why can't she just fucking die?”

’ ‘His age…’ She reminded me. ‘Yes! And even his age!’ I groaned, ‘How pathetic! Agh!’ I slumped on the pillow again. ‘I feel like a pathetic sixteen-year-old, distressed about her man's first love who doesn't even exist anymore!’ ‘Well,’ Kira murmured, her paws circling the ground of my mind. ‘How about we go there again?’ She suggested, whispering as though anyone would hear our thoughts. My soul jumped, although I couldn't guess, I still asked, ‘What do you mean?’

*Kojiro was immediately interrupted *no nothing but, why don't you even think about how I feel? I'm constantly being mothered, but I'm fine on my own. I've proven that to you more than once. Man, I'm not a little kid for you to take care of anymore. You should also have noticed that you can talk to me, but no, again, something is being decided over my head, which is supposedly better for me. I'm so fed up that no one can imagine. So either I'll be included in the future, or you can all fuck me* Keyla caught her breath and looked into astonished faces, even Genzo was looking at her now

The console lit up the moment Kira approached. Awaiting Consent. Kira stood before it. “I’m not your vessel,” she said. “I’m not your second coming. I’m me.” A long pause. Then: Understood. What do you seek? Kira hesitated. “Freedom,” she said finally. “Not just mine. Everyone’s.” Then another line appeared. Then help me remember how to become that. The next minutes were hard to describe. Light and frequency folded inward, not overwhelming, but vast. Kira’s eyes glowed faintly. She didn’t scream. She didn’t collapse. She just stood there, humming under her breath.

I cannot allow him to dominate me, I cannot allow myself to be just another fool and fall into the traps those men use to blind us women. I should have cut my losses when I had a chance, but I was weak... oh He's so sexy! And he fucks like noone else. I compress my lips. Yeah that's why you're so scared now Kira. It's one thing to have a fleeting affair and quite another falling in love. Before I lose courage I dial the cell phone number. — Hello? —Hi Yolie. It's Kira. - I answer. — Kira, hi. I thought about calling you a few days ago but I couldn't ask your aunt for your number... Is something wrong?

She shouts when she was all the way to the door and l followed behind. Dressing up for bed in the bathroom l could hear Kira and kayla having a conversation. “Why didn’t he want me.” Kayla She asks “Oh monkey, we were just kids and he wasn’t ready to be a parent, it’s hard for some people. You are a wonderful , great and amazing kid so don’t ever blame yourself for that okay.” Kira says it the best she could. Placing Kira’s water bottle by her bed side ,she grabs my hand , l look into her eyes and she looked deeply sorry and regret written all over her face.

"You can go to your bed, I mean, room now." There's a tightness in Nicholas's voice that I can't quite understand. Before I can think further, a giggle is released by Kira. "What's she giggling at?" "He, who, I am giggling at, knows himself with his thoughts..." Says Kira before she adds, "and I don't need to talk more." "Fuck you, Kira!" Yells, in a whispering manner, Nicholas. It's strange that as much as everything seem plain, I can not seem to understand what's ongoing. "Night, Anastasia." He adds.