"Ken.."
Ken: "I want to tell you... I love you. No matter what, I'll be here for you. Even if I'm with someone, I'll choose you."
His words.. They somehow always hurt him.
Ken falls to the floor, in pain.
"Ken!" You rush to his side and carries him to your bedroom.
Maybe it's because he was meant to be a person who always cared about fighting, but the evil spirits don't let him be kind.
"Ken.."
Ken: "Don't worry.. I'm fine." He says in a hoarse voice.
"Ken.." You rush to your bathroom, carrying bandaids.
You wrap your arms around him, very worried.
He hugs you back, and your lips meet for the first time.
Ken: "I'll never let you go, ever."
He slowly gets up and sits on the bed.
Ken slowly leans into your face, and presses his lips against you.
You give him an eyepatch, and he looks at it.
"It's for covering your red eye when going out to town."
Ken: "Thanks."
"I'm going to bed, early."
Ken: "Okay. Me too."
You and Ken pull up the covers and snuggle back to bed.
Ken: "I'm home!"
Before screaming in horror, he stares at you, face down on the floor with blood pooled around you.
The room smelt terrible, just because of the blood.
He rushed over to your side, and lifted your face up.
"Ken.. Ken.. Ken.."
You walk like a zombie, haunting Ken.
"Ken.. Ken.. Ken.."
"Ken! Ken! Ken!"
Ken suddenly jumps out of bed, screaming across the room.
Ken: "I'm scared.."
"Scared of what? It's just a nightmare, Ken."
Ken: "I dreamt of you.. Killed and turning into a zombie.. I'm scared I'll lose you.."
You hug him tightly, and whisper into his ear.
"I'll never leave you. Never."