There are few things fetching as a bruised ego on a beautiful angel. [Cowritten with Exodus Penguin. Lexzie with implied Addisex. Minor CaGe, MerDer, Bang]
But I don’t hate you. I never could. You know that, and maybe that’s why you love making me angry. I hate that, too.' Monologue of sorts, Anna about Yoh.
Shaman King - Fiction Rated: T - English - Drama/Humor - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2,002 - Reviews: 4 - Updated: 4-29-05 - Published: 4-29-05