Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161228101349/@comment-30269418-20161229081845

Listen~

She had no strength to argue or even protest as he picked her up princess-style. Although, it was admittedly nice to finally be near someone else, to be touched.

As they walked {she being carried} she stared up into his crimson eyes which seemed to her, to be one of the prettiest colors she'd ever seen. To anyone else, they'd probably instill fear, but to her, she knew that Takahiro was gentle, caring. He'd never purposely hurt her and she fully trusted him.

"Arranged marriage. Everyone fought and I walked away from it all after having failed them." She murmured, her expression solemn. Her words were slurred, slow. She was tired. But still, his red eyes and all the times she'd seen the exact shade of red flashed through her mind. "I failed what I was raised to do." She'd let out a small sniff, tears dripping down her cheeks.

She'd grip his shirt tightly, her crying echoing through the empty streets, only drowned out by the sign of rain.