If you die, and I live, I have nothing," begs the crown prince. Nevertheless, There's no answer for him.
Why would be? Kaz shielded that curse, knowing damn well he will pay the price for it. Yet... Aloka feels even more defeated as no voice answers him but a mere finger, trembling as it reaches towards his form.
It moves only a centimeter until the tremble stops it.
The pain must be immense, he thinks.
Aloka can't help himself, reaches out for his sibling's limp hand and takes it in his own - as if it was a lifeline.
As he shuts his eyes, some of those pearl-toned droplets glide down his cheeks, their interlaced fingers experiencing the touches of tears in just a few seconds.
Soon a cold, yet gentle hand starts caressing the prince's shoulder, its owner sitting beside the blond. "I know, you weren't there to believe me, but even so... you must know he is just as strong as you, and just as clever. If you found your way out, he will, too."
It was Tabbit, previously hearing everything from the doorway. Her compassionate eyes resemble Kaikou oh-so much. For the first time, Aloka had found comfort in them; as he gazed up slowly, those black orbs shining a bright yellow, reflecting the light of a lamp.
"Tabbit dear, I am so much weaker than I let on..."
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Calamity Oneshots
Fanfictionfor my east-asian book series (calamity>cataclysm>clarity). the pairs include mortal x immortal, friends to lovers and many more, excluding enemies-to-any trope & smut. enjoy to your heart's content! check out calamity too please, vote & list! thank...
