Training (Noblesse Fanfiction

Training

Taking a step closer to the edge, the little boy quivered. He watched the hollowness of the depths presented before him. All he saw was darkness gripping whatever light the sun reflected upon.
The boy stood before unattainable depths, his very soul was shaken, but he continued to stand there, to watch his fear.
He heard the wind gasping and saw it shaking off his clothes, the boy maintained his balanced, the fright he had previously felt had dissipate along with the wind taking a circling line of dancing leaves.
The boy inhaled, closing his eyes he pictured the darkness that lingered right underneath his feet.
Without opening his eyes, the boy felt a gentle touch then a loving grip upon his shoulder, slowly lifting up his gaze, the boy saw a man, respectively dressed in black, with golden blond hair.
The man smiled and bent down, his eyes met those of the boy.

"It is dangerous to train alone, Lazark" he said pulling down the mask covering his mouth.

"I am aware of that father" said the little boy focusing on his father's eyes.

The man let out a chuckle, hugging his son, he then proceeded to pat him gently on the back.

"You do not have to force yourself" he whispered.

The boy gripped his father and let out a small sigh "I know"