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2 ʏᴇᴀʀsᴀɢᴏ
A 20 year old Norie breathed heavily as she whimpered, sitting by a tree. Blood covering her whole body as a dismembered man laid a few feet away from her.
Her back leaning against the trunk, her hands covering her eyes as she tried rubbing them to get her vision back.
"What happened?"
She froze at the male voice in front of her, she heard him walk closer. She caught the scent of cigar smoke come from his clothes as he kneeled down.
"What happened?" He repeated.
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Norie sat in the car as Aki was in the driver's seat while they waited for Makima. He sighed and turned to look at Norie who stared ahead, imaging what she could be seeing.
"It's a bouquet shop, theirs a lot of flowers outside. Red, purple, blue." She spoke up and pointed to her left.
"The others a toy store, kites and cars" Norie says and moved her hand to the right.
"Right?"
Aki stared at her as neither of those shops were their, just a restaurant and pawn shop.
"You're right" he said making her smile.
They were quiet before Norie turned to him and says "Aki?"
"Mhm"
"I'm forgetting how I look like..." She began.
"Is that bad?"
He stared at the steering wheel and turned to her again, Norie stared as if she knew where his eyes were. Aki sighed and tapped his knee.
"You have black hair, it's wavy and shiny. Your skin is fair" he said.
"And my face?" Norie questions.
Aki stared into her eyes, his own eyes darting to each feature on her face. Her nose slopes perfectly as her cheekbones were carved like smooth marble, her eyes were a bright Amber that shines on their own.
