They were both silent for a good few minutes without saying anything. Chōwa then spoke again, "...Close your eyes again." "Um...okay?..." Tro closed his eyes again as they stood in the open grassland area. Tro assumed she was just trying to clean his blood up a bit again. He then got nervous and swallowed quietly, as nothing happened for a while as he stood there with his eyes closed. He then heard Chōwa approach as he heard the grass move under her feet. She walked up to him then gently threw her arms around him. She stood there silently as Tro still had his eyes closed, "What are you doing?...." Tro asked silently. There was no answer as Chōwa kind of looked down for a moment, gazing at the ground and seeing both of their feet. She then looked back at Tro. Soon, without thinking or planning anything, Chōwa gently pressed her lips against Tro's; she kissed him. She parted quickly, but kept her arms around him as she looked down. Tro opened his emerald eyes to gaze at her. He thought silently for a few moments, 'Did she just...' he trailed off in his head. His eyes were lay upon Chōwa's red and blue hair for a moment or so before his hand gently fell to her cheek as he lifted her head so he could look at her properly. Chōwa's purple eyes were looking away; she felt embarrassed. Tro then kind of leaned in to kiss her for a moment before he hesitated. It wasn't that he didn't like her back; As he did. He just... wasn't sure if it could even last.
Chōwa looked at him, "What?..." she asked shyly. "Just.." Tro sighed, "Look... it isn't... it isn't that I don't like you back, as I do, believe me, I do. It's that..." "We're on opposite sides..." "Yeah..." "I mean... we could run away.. or keep it secret, right?" "Neither are an option for me... not with that Tyrant of a father of mine around.." "Oh..." Chōwa made a sad look. Tro threw his arms around her as they stood there, kind of hugging. He sighed before just slowly pressing his lips against Chōwa's. Chōwa wasn't expecting that as her eyes widened slightly for a moment but they kissed for what felt like several long moments, minutes even. Their lips parted. Chōwa hugged Tro gently, "So...what...what are we gonna do?" "I don't...I don't know... I don't think we can do anything.." "So...what just... do nothing?" Tro sighed and nodded, "You know that I can't... that we can't..." "Be together..." "Mhm.." Chōwa looked up, "Shoot my dad's gonna kill me if I'm not back soon!" She said. Tro loosed his arms and eventually let go, "I have to go. But I'll see you around, maybe!" Chōwa smiled, hesitantly giving Tro a last swift kiss on the cheek before she left. Tro watched her, standing there for several minutes after she was gone before he wiped at the remaining blood around his eye and left.
Tro silently walked with his hood over his head and his hands in his pockets.
"Lycans stared at me for days after Chōwa protected me and I created that ice wall. And I didn't understand at the time; but now I do."
[3 year timeskip]
Tro sighed, coming to Hakon's den and sitting inside, rubbing his eyes softly with his hands after he pulled down his hood. He then lifted his head to look at Hakon who was stood above him. Tro gulped, "Um...Hi..?" He felt extremely awkward, and threatened. He then grabbed Tro by the arm and yanked him to stand. Tro rubbed his arm, "Ow..." "You know why I'm yanking you up, Aman." Hakon huffed as he grabbed Tro's arm again and began to drag him. Tro whimpered, just following.
Not before long, the eighteen year old was thrown into a cold metal cage, slightly hitting his head accidentally. He rubbed his head, but remained dead silent. His emerald eyes took a glance around the dark eerie room, spotting a red haired female in once cage and a white haired girl in another, both around his age. He felt bad for them as his expression softened slightly before he heard a bang of metal from another room, causing Tro's head to perk up. Although he put it back down after several moments, knowing it wasn't to do with him, or at least he hoped it didn't...
Then, a man who Tro'd seen before came into the room where he and the two girls were. All three were frozen solid, waiting to see what the man would do, or who he would come to first this time. The man looked over at Tro. Tro gulped, 'Oh Gods...' he thought. The man sighed then walked out. Tro raised an eyebrow, "What just...what just happened?.." he whispered to the other two. "I think he's gone to get keys and probably whatever he needs for what he needs to do today..." the red haired girl with light grey eyes whispered to Tro. "Oh Fuck..." Tro murmured. He looked over at the girls and seen imprints on their skin, "What do those say?... or..mean?" He asked quietly. "These? You don't have one?" The red haired girl asked. "No?..." "Oh..um...I don't know what they're for, but mine says 'W-A1' and her's says 'W-A2', not sure what they mean either." "Oh...those hurt?" "When getting them...yeah...but not now." "Right-..." Tro then looked up, seeing the man again across the room.
A/N
FINALLY. Finally found out what to do with this chapter. Not sure if I like it, it's an iffy chapter for me, but I hope you guys liked it! UwU I think chapter 15 might be the last chapter, and if not, it'll be 16. Unless I add more stuff.. which I probably shouldn't do..cuz that would mean even more trauma..heh.. xD
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General Fiction"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, '𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭.' 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, '𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆.'" The Dark Origin story of the protagonist of "A King's Broken Fury": Tro Draco Aman.