• Kira stared out at the darkening sky, while listening to her radio. "I don't care what he does this time. I'm never gonna forgive that idiot," she said to no-one in particular. She was so busy mumbling to herself that she didn't hear her sister walk up behind her. "Whiz and Dante are here but Cereberus won't let them in," Snow said while bouncing. Kira rolled her eyes. "Tell them I died or something." Even though she didn't want to Kira jumped up and closed her window. She stood there for a moment staring at her reflection. She had bright red eyes and black hair. "You know he'll want proof that you're dead. He won't believe me." All of a sudden they hear a bunch of noise outside her door, then Dante barged in. "What the hell is your problem?" He said glaring. Kira felt the anger well up inside her; the same anger Dante always invoked. "Why can't you just leave me alone? I get tired of you treating me like glass. I'm in this fight, same as you, and you can't leave me out," she said wincing as his face became blank. "And what if you die?" She glared at him. "Don't worry I won't get in your way by dying," she said. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him. " I don't care if your in my way, that means your close. I can't live without you. If you die I'd die, too." Kira hugged him and smiled. Maybe she could forgive him after all.
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