Title: Stranger
Fandom: Heroes
Characters: Sylar
Rating: PG
Words Count: 215
Note: Since it's been a long time since I wrote something and I desperately felt the need to do it, here's a drabble freely inspired to
L'Etranger by Baudelaire. Maybe a little bit pathetic but I felt like posting it. Hope you'll like it anyway ♥
STRANGER.
They asked him if he loved his woman. He answered that he had no woman.
They asked him if he loved his family. He answered that he couldn't remember what a family is.
They asked him if he loved his job. He answered that he had had no job for a long time.
They asked him if he loved his friends. He answered that he had never had any friends.
They asked him if he loved money. He answered that he had never been interested in richness.
They asked him if he loved himself. He answered: "How could I?"
They asked him if he loved his country. He answered that he belonged to nowhere.
They asked him if he loved his powers. He answered that he could not remember how did it feel to have them.
They asked him if he loved murder. He answered that he had always killed for necessity.
They asked him if he loved someone or something. He answered that no, he loved no one and nothing.
They asked him if he loved life. He answered that he loved it as much as death.
They asked him if he loved God. He answered that there's no forgiveness.
They asked him if he had ever loved.
He gave no answer.