We decide to set camp.
We didn't really bring a tent so we just sat down and made a fire.
"Planning to go far?" Wu asked.
I look at him.
I'm not really sure how long we have to walk.
"You can still turn back you know" i say and rub my head.
The sun is starting to go down and the cold is slowly surrounding is.
I feel warm, because of him.
"No, I won't let you go alone" he says.
He gets up and walks over to me and sits down right next to me.
So close that it feels like im burning up.
I blush lightly and he looks at me.
I turn my head towards him.
Our eyes meets and I fast look away.
"Anything wrong?" he asks.
"N-no!" i say, stuttering.
"Alright then" he says and looks at the fire.
I look back at him.
I thought that Yoshimis would be... happy, like always in a good and positive mood...
Not be miserable like this guy.
I've never heard of a Yoshimi like him before.
He kinda reminds me of a Fuzen, someone like me.
"Don't you have somewhere to go? Like to your parents?" i ask.
He keeps staring at the fire.
I probably shouldn't have asked him that.
I look away from him.
"They are dead" he says.
I look back at him.
"So I'm alone.." he adds.
He is like me, no parents at all.
But mine are still alive, they just threw me out to the wolves to die.
My demon protected me, if I die the demon dies aswell, and my demon doesn't easily give up.
"I'm sorry to hear.." i say and scratch my itchy nose.
"Don't worry, they died an honorable death" he says.
I scoof closer to him and lean my head on his shoulder.
He needs comforting and I will be supportive to him, he makes me feel different, act different.
He keeps me calm and warm.
I'd never think that anyone would give me such a feeling.
Definatly not someone of his kind.
YOU ARE READING
Usagi's Demon
FantasyAbout a girl called Usagi Kurai, telling about her life as a Fuzen and how her last years was spent.