Tetsuya speaks, "I've fallen

  for you too. Yet I can't get

  that image from out of

  my head…."

  I don't dare ask him

  which image he's referring

  to, knowing right away what

  he means.

  He saw what Ronin did to

  me despite dying.

  Or rather Ronin kept Tetsu

  alive just to see my final

  moments.

  Defiled in such a way,

  is disgusting.

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  Now I've lost my appetite.

  Tetsuya doesn't eat anymore

  either,

  his expression is a bit grim,

  "Someone else's lust was

  our demise."

  That's sad yet true.

  There's no denying it.

  Ronin is a mystery to me

  yet for him to have killed

  us proves that he's vile.

  Yet for now that shouldn't

  matter,

  "Tetsu, should we call it

  a night?"

  I try to change the subject,

  feeling sleepy.

  Staying quiet, Tetsu merely

  nod as we both clean up.

  Tetsu now looks calm and

  so am I.

  Yet this feeling of

  lust is strong and

  it reeks of sexual

  desire.

  Unwanted.

  Too strong.

  Go away!