Tohru has accepted Kyo's "original form" and all seems well at the home of Shigure Sohma, until Kyo comes across a rather disturbing realization. Based from the anime and manga. Disclaimer: I do not own Fruits Basket nor am I using it for gain. Previously published on fanfiction.net
He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.
It's hard to know what to do when your faced with something that disappeared from you life ten years ago. I don't know what happened to us, we were like fire, a passionate flame that had burst forth from the embers of our hearts and yet somehow he had just been able to leave, like it hadn't happened. It's ten years...
This is the story of a revolution. Happy endings in the real world are more of a fairy tale then the wives tales told around campfires. People don't live long enough to find the felicity that this world can bring when all around there is death and destruction. However, lights can be lit and hope can be instilled no...
We all have a story to tell, a closet full of skeletons that beckon us with devilish claws. They taunt and terrorize those who are helpless to overcome them, who do not have the strength to fight against it. Hell, I'm one of those people. I let the past get to me, drag me into an oblivion of loneliness and distance...