AKUTÄ ⋆ THE DARK EYES OF HELL

Chapter 10

   

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Time passes by night, Danny leaning against the cave wall, looking at the sky and moon, breathing slowly and her dark green eyes looking deep, her mind was black. She stood next to North, feeling every movement and breath of his. She feels strange, to see her enemy so vulnerable for the first time, like she feels bad at the same time.

Danny sighs, breathing deep, as she looks down at her wound and squints her nose, her hand going to her cut and close her eyes for a moment, breathing deep. But she ignored, taking her hand and crossing her arms, closing her eyes and trying to be calm and conscious. The cold wind gently passes through her strands of silky hair, making it beat, while the cold air makes North tremble slightly. Danny notice, Remembering that she has a small blanket in her backpack in case of anything, taking it easy and putting it on him just so she doesn't wake him.

Danny sighs, sits back and looks at him slowly, studying every feature of his, his curly black hair, his straight nose, black eyelashes, white and fine skin, pink and soft lips..

'Wait, why the hell I think of this?'

Danny think, breathing deep and shakes her head, looking away and tries to calm down, closing her eyes and her heart beating fast, her chest raising up and down, as she takes off her vest and sighs, feeling a bit more comfortable.

Soon, Her eyes feel heavy, her pupils widening a lot, and slowly her eyes close, falling into a deep sleep. She breathes slowly, her heart beating slowly and being calm. She still feel North's presence, being warm and comfortable, smiling a bit and sighs, sleeping deep soon.

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Hours passed, crickets singing softly, the wind blowing softly, and the battlements of trees moving drowsily. Danny and North slept soundly, both breathing in the same way. But suddenly, North's head falls slightly onto Danny's shoulder, causing her to move a little but not hesitate, smiling a little thoughtlessly and leaning her head against his. She sighs, sleeping, his hand resting on her leg, the other hand reaching her waist and holds tightly,breathing deep her scent.

Hours passed soon, The sunrise took place slowly, the rays sketching on the cheeks of the two, the first awake being North, his eyes dark like dark chocolate reaching Danny's face, his breathing reaching her neck, raising an eyebrow and notice the fact that he really hugs her in some way. He hesitate, sighs deep and gets himself out of the way a bit, grunts a bit from his wound, breathing deep and stands slowly, noticing the She really done his wound Well and noticing too that she do really care about him. He smiles a bit, breathing deep and looks at her, noticing her cut still being not treated.

He raised an eyebrow, sighs and walks to her, kneels down and takes Cotton wool with alcohol, wiping slowly so as not to wake her, his hand moving slowly, And then he takes in the bandage, slowly putting on her wound, the only acquitted emotion on her face was a little pain. She wasn't that sensitive, and that's what North notes in his mind. He likes the cold and harsh type. But he shakes his head, he can't let this happen with his own enemy.

North sighs, stands again and his hand going trough his black hair, closing his eyes for a moment and takes then his vest, putting back and puts his gun in his pocket. Then he sits back near to Danny, leans slowly against the wall, looking at her. He notice everything about her, the way She breath, the way her dark blue hair rest on her shoulders, the way her uniform compliments her. But behind such a harsh nature, hides a person full of untreated pain and trauma. He knows this. He had heard about some things about her past. But he didn't stick his nose in. It's not his bussines. It's just curiosity.

She is always such a good soldier, Set up, in the news with everything and at the same time arouse intimidation. She is cold. I wonder what causes these harsh ones.

North tought, breathing deep and cross his arms, closing his eyes for a moment, feeling her heavy breath.

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Moments passed, Danny woke up slowly, looking confused and raising an eyebrow, but her gaze turns to North, noticing him being ready. She sighs, grunts a bit and trying to sit, feeling a bit weak, but she doesn't Show this, she doesn't want to be seen as this weak.

— I know well that you can't move so stay still.

North spoke then, looking at Danny deep, breathing slowly and sighs.

— Why do you always force yourself to be strong and not show weaknesses?

North ask, raising an eyebrow, Danny looking serious and then away, breathing deep and thinks, talking with a cold tone.

— I don't want to be taken advantage of, nor would I want anyone to worry about me, but I know pretty well that I don't have anyone, so I prefer the "I don't want to be vulnerable in front of someone" part.

Danny spoke serious, breathing deep and crossing her arms, but she notice her cut being treated, raising an eyebrow.

— You know... It's also normal not to have someone when you're stubborn. But I don't judge you, I don't know your past. But you know, sometimes it's worth risking trusting someone.

North sighs, looking at Danny, smiling a bit and then turns serious again.

— Look... Danny, I don't want to be very friendly, but know that our enmity is blind and there is no good cause to hate each other. From this we can create a friendship...

North sighs, looking away.

— We can be friends. You are the only person who inspires confidence in me. I don't know honestly how... But you do... That's what I love... And I'd like to earn your trust one day, if there is...

Danny looked at him, breathing heavily and her heart beating fast, as North looked in her eyes, smiling a bit.

— And trust me, If we are ever far apart, even in different camps, I will still find you.

Those words echoes in her mind, breathing deep and closing her eyes for a moment, as she hears his voice again.

— Because you belong to me, del Montgomery.

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