How To Get A Kayak On The Roof By Myself

Cape Sounion
- Homesick -

Title : Homesick
Characters: Kanon Gemini
Genre: angst, melancholy
Rating: yellow
Notes: flashfic
Prompt: Homesick by 10_hurt_comfort
With milodiscorpio for reading, and enjoyed this fic betato

Homesick

Cape Sounion, the prison as traitors here is where the saga had locked up, the same man who now found it hard to recognize as a brother. And to think that the twins should be united and inseparable.
With a bitter smile, Kanon sat down on a stone in the bottom of the cell, watching the waves crashing threatening just below the bars of his prison, which would like to remind him of his destiny. But Kanon was not afraid of the waves. He closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the surf, and a picture emerged from his distant past, a memory so nebulous and vague as to seem a dream, but the boy inside, really knew what had happened. Two children
haired rebels were playing on the seashore, running on the wet sand of the seashore, collecting shells, splashing and watching crabs walking in shallow water near shore, or climb rocks. The wind ruffled their hair the same color of the waves, despite the slightly different shades were exactly alike, each an exact copy of the other, as reflected in a mirror. Their characters were rather different: Kanon was more reserved and taciturn and Saga do not ever lose sight of all, watching from afar, always ready to intervene, like any protective older brother. Kanon would never confessed, but felt the gaze of his brother to himself, like a caress, and every time it made him smile: did not like the kisses and caresses, but this gesture of affection of his brother assured him . That same smile he had unconsciously painted lips that memory. He would never admit
probably, but had a longing for those days when he and Saga carefree playing on the seashore, as they would any brothers, but now they became first rivals for the same armor, and enemies.
The icy water that had come to lick the feet abruptly brought him to this, wiping that smile. They were both changed and there was no going back. He stood up with a bitter sigh, he began his struggle against fate, he knew that there was no way out of that prison and could not resist forever, but only prolong agony that obscure. He fought with tenacity, despite had no hope. He returned from his cell to appear, as if to challenge the sea grabbed the thick beams up to whiten the knuckles. His battle began.

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