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The evening sun greets good morning as i restlessly get back on my feet. So uncomfortable... i sigh, wandering deeper into the whispering woods. My stomach hurts, my head hurts, everything about me hurts so bad.

Its been 2 days since ive met Tsaritsa and uncoded the truth of my target. Ever since, i have been trying to keep my mind off the stupid blonde that somehow keeps haunting my dreams. Losing my skill to fly was already worse than it can ever be, living in the woods is bad enough but having other weaklings here to annoy me is even worse. But at least i can kill them to relax my mind right?

Then suddenly, woods start to fade away, and every step i take, leads me to a further more calm atmosphere than it can be. The wind howls chorusly, weaving its way through rustling leaves and the azure clear sky. Birds tweet joyfully, singing their ever annoying melody but for once, it felt as though it was music to my ears. I decelerate, letting the sounf of my footsteps dissolve almost immediately, and maybe for the first time in ages, i smile. Waterfalls crash swiftly into the the tiny blue stream, as authmn like leaves embrace the scenary.
Its beautiful.

I halt eventually as a little bird glides over onto my hat. I have the urge to shoo it but for once i decide against it.

Just then, a somewhat familiar chuckle erupts from behind, "Looks like you've made yourself a friend."

I twist around, locking eyes with the dream-like male.

"Kazuha." The words escape me even before i could stop them from doing so, so my hands fly over to clasp it over my mouth.

"Hahaha... Scara! Didnt expect meeting you here! But its truely a pleasure for us to be able to meet again." He grins gleefully, approaching me silently.

"Y-yeah it is..." i mumble, feeling something stir in my stomach.

"yeah... you okay?" he tilts his aside, examinating my face, " you look... pale..."

I let out a awkward pitched chuckle, "d-dont worry im fine..."

"Mhm... okay but lets get you some water." With that, he slowly makes his way towards the stream, i follow subconsciously, my mind buzzing blankly.

The male slowly bends down, scooping up water in his bandaged hands and brings it towards me. With a reassuring smile he adds, "here take a sip."

Confused and lost in my head, i bend down and carefully drink from his silk like hands. He smiles adoringly as i gradually pull away, "better?"

I nod.

"Well thats good. Get some rest, ill get you some food to eat." He remarks, setting me down at the bark of a burly authmn tree. I watch as the kaedehara skillfully scoops up a fish and starts cooking it swiftly.

But somehow or rather, my eyes get caught up at his dazzling eyelashes, his starshock eyes, and his heart thundering smile. Its all so...

"Hey, what are you looking at?" He waves playfully at me. Heat rushes up the back of my neck as i immediately lower down my hat to hide my tinted cheeks.

"Hahah... sorry sweetheart..." he attempts takes my hat off me, but i just dodge his grips. "kk fine. Calm down would you?" I scowl, flustered and annoyed.

Eventually, he serves me his special dish, but just as i was about to reach for it, he snatches it away mischieviously.

"What?"

"What?" He echoes, "i feed you."

My heart skips a beat, "You what?"

"Let me feed you."

"Kazuha what-"

He shoves a piece of fish in front my mouth, i flinch. "No. I can feed myself." I am surely much more awake now as i swipe the fork away from him.

"Scara!" He pouts, supposingly angry, as i self-satisfyingly feed myself. "C'mon..." He whimpers quietly, his eyes glistening like a sad puppy.

I chuckle amusingly, "Hahaa! Cry louder!"

"Hmph!"

Oh? He's mad? Heh. Wonderful, "awh~ is someone angry?" I tease friskly.

"Hmph!"

Ah... this guy... "Well stop playing mad would you?"

He scowls menacingly at me.

"Alright fine! I'm sorry kazuha."

He cracks into a bright beautiful smile, "apology accepted"

For the first time in ages, i actually laughed.
A genuine laugh.

After eating together, we sit there in the cozy breeze, watching the sun set gloriously.

"Hey scara?"

"Yeah?"

"Can i play a song for you?"

"For me?" I ask, unconvinced.

"Yes... for you" he rubs the back of his neck shyly.

"Alright make it quick." I say with a pretentious frown.

He chuckles mystically, a coy smile kissing his soft rosy lips as he blows into a leaf, whistling beautifully as the sun retires once again for another cold lonely night.

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