❛ POV ; you're fighthing alone ❜
ストリートファイター.ᐟ
❨ ; ❩ not even one thought to save her from despondency until ── the 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 one alter into The 𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴 , or should we avow as something...
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. . . ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏~♡ .
KAKUCHO STOOD ON THE PRECIPICE of life and death, greeted by the welcoming figure of Death standing before him. the darkness of eternity began to surround him, but despite the ominous feeling, Kakucho did not feel fear. rather, he felt a sense of relief, knowing that everything was over now and that he could finally rest.
despite the comfort he felt, Kakucho's heart and spirit longed to see her again, to be reunited with the love of his life. the longing he felt was so powerful that it felt like it would consume him, like it would tear him apart if he did not see her soon.
and so, Kakucho let out a deep sigh, steeling his heart and soul to face the unknown that lay ahead of him. he took a deep breath, ready to face whatever came next, knowing that no harm could come to him now, knowing that his spirit would always be with her, and that they were forever bound together in love and light.
in the after-life where the boundary between reality and imagination blurs, Kakucho opened his eyes to a land of eternal snow and peace. he knew that he was back in his child-like form, a younger version of himself before the world's harsh realities had crept into his life.
as he looked around, he saw the snowy landscape stretching on forever, the snow falling gracefully to the ground like a gentle snowfall. he closed his eyes and let the cold air fill his lungs, the snow blanketing him in a layer of peace and tranquility.
Kakucho couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia as he saw the snow falling slowly. he remembered how he used to play with Yuriko in this very same spot during their childhood, enjoying the moments of innocence and bliss that they once had. he smiled warmly at the memory, grateful for the time that he was able to share with his childhood sweetheart before the world forced them apart.
as he sat there, Kakucho couldn't help but feel grateful for the after-life, a place where time stood still and peace reigned supreme. he took a deep breath of the fresh, snowed-in air, feeling as if everything in the world was as it should be. he closed his eyes and let the memories of their childhood together fill him with warmth and joy, a sense of contentment that he would carry with him for all eternity.
but little did he knew, Fate seems to be on his side even until death. oh, yes, Fate is always on the side of true love. its powerful grip continues to hold a couple together, even as they are torn apart by the cold, cruel hands of the world. for the curse of love is one that can never be broken, one that will forever remain, even in the after-life.
in a world beyond the veil of our comprehension, Kakucho and Yuriko once again crossed paths. the sky was covered in snowflakes, each one falling gently to the ground, creating a blanket of white that reflected the light of the stars above.
Kakucho’s breath hitched upon watching a younger version of Yuriko appeared beside him, a sweet smile on her face. "it's been forever, Kaku-chan," she said with a warm, gentle tone. Kakucho couldn't help but shed a tear as he looked at Yuriko, his muse, the first person that he loved and cared about the most in his life.
"i’ve been waiting for you," Yuriko said, settling down beside Kakucho.
"it was hard, wasn't it?" Yuriko asked, as they sat silently, watching the snow fall around them. the stars shone brighter, and it seemed like the universe had stopped to allow the two of them to enjoy this moment of peace. "but we made it," Yuriko continued, her voice becoming softer and more soothing. "we're bound for eternity now."
Kakucho smiled through his tears, his heart filled with joy and thanks for Yuriko, who had stood by his side through all the ups and downs of his life. he felt as if they were a part of something much greater than themselves, as if their connection was deeper than anything that he could ever imagine.
Kakucho held her hand gently, linking their pinky fingers together. the sweet feeling of their touch made his heart ache with a strange longing that he never felt before. yet, he knew that it was a good ache, a feeling of belonging and companionship that he had always longed for.
and so, they sat there, together, under the snow, watching the world around them as they let go of all their worries and anxieties, content in the knowledge that they had each other, and that they were bound for eternity.
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