〰︎༺{𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙮𝙖 𝙎. 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧}༻〰︎
(Rewritten -better- version)
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To think that he would ever fall in love under such conditions was strange to him and never crossed his mind.
That was until he met and got to know you.
You were l...
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♡ ┌─❀*˚──❀*̥˚─┐ The Conflict └──❀*̥˚──❀*̥˚┘
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Sitting in her room, she couldn't help but take deep breaths after hearing the terrible news.
She couldn't — didn't want to believe it.
Tsukiko gripped her skirt tight until the fabric almost ripped off, shaking out of anger until she stopped suddenly.
Without a sound she grabbed the sword that laid on the floor. An uneasy atmosphere formed around her as she felt the energy of the sword flowing through her body.
Snapping her eyes wide open, a wide wicked smile spread across her features. Leaning forward, staring at the floor Tsukiko couldn't help but wonder if that what she saw would really work.
Would this lead to her revenge?
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Even if the outcome is fatal for her and her family?
Would she be able to help her?
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Genya felt his eyes stir open, closing them immediately after the sunlight hit his face. A light weight caused his movements to falter before realizing that [Name] was still holding onto him.
She let out soft snores, gripping onto his shirt as if he would disappear when she let go. His expression softened at the sight of her peacefully sleeping, his heart fluttering each time he looked at her.
Caressing her hair softly, he felt her stir awake, fluttering her eyes open to see him by her side.
"G..good morning..." he stammered, nervously trying to sit up properly. [Name] yawned and stretched herself, rolling to the side. She sat right up after that, turning to Genya who jumped a bit at her sudden move. "Good morning!!"
Puzzled, he tried to figure out why she was so energetic. Genya watched her as she got up, pulling him with her and dragging him outside.
"[Name]! What—"
"Sparring time!" She exclaimed enthusiastically, running to stand the opposite of him. Rolling up the sleeves of her uniform, Genya felt his eyes widened realizing she was serious.
