x Which Me x 300 words

With a single pull, a simple tug, I lose all sense of myself.

Or do I just lose the mask that I call myself, a façade to hide my actual self? I can't tell any more, the distinction between me and me - though I know they cannot be one and the same.

It's just the matter of which me is the real me.

With the rosary on my chest, I am me - at least one of them. I am Moka. The cheerful, innocent girl who's just a bit afraid of being abandoned or being hurt but trusts Tsukune to keep her safe, and doesn't like humans because they were mean to her but can accept Tsukune because he's Tsukune. She's fun-loving and quite docile and is very happy at her new school because Tsukune is there with her.

However, sans rosary me is completely different. I am still me, and I am still Moka, but I am not the same. Moka is a conniving, seductive, wary, and harsh woman, and considers other Moka as a hindrance, dragging her down from staying in her vampire form. She is not liked, too strong and too violent. She is not loved - and does not need love anyway, so she believes.

All it takes is a single pull, and I switch from me to me, and all it takes is for the rosary to return to its rightful place, and then I switch back from me to me.

How can I find out which me is me? Which me is better? Which is the true me? There are so many questions that I cannot answer.

But then Tsukune comes along, and both 'me's agree - it really doesn't matter as long as Tsukune is there beside me, whichever me is me. x owari

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