UNIVERSE 600 OF THE MULTIVERSE OF HARMONY
(NOTE: THIS IS A PREQUEL TO THE SCARLET HAWK, IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THAT, I SUGGEST YOU GO READ IT FIRST.)
An orphan found by a king, raised as his own, Mi Na and her sisters seek the true purpose of their lif...
She was too late, Momo had already pulled Han Ri to herself, their lips getting in contact as the slippery wet surface merged with each other. It was sloppy, a bit of clumsy, and still awkward considering that this was their first time doing a kiss. However, as it progressed, it got a bit more passionate, Han Ri subconsciously tilted her head to the right a bit, signalling that she liked the kiss, and this allowed Momo to pull her closer, the younger girl now sitting on her lap as Han Ri hung her arms around Momo's neck. It all just happened so soon and so quick. Their lips were dancing in sync, like a man teaching his woman how to dance in a ballroom, only that in this case, it was like two women teaching each other how to dance.
To say that this was just a kiss was an understatement. They were both clearly enjoying it, they were already hugging each other, and once they pulled away, the two girls gasped and panted for breath, chuckling it off.
"W-wow.." Han Ri chuckled and licked her lips, smiling happily while blushing.
"Now we know what a kiss feels like." Momo added, laughing along with the younger girl. "How about another one?" she smirked. Han Ri shook her head in disbelief, but nonetheless, she smiled and immediately moved closer to Momo again, continuing the kiss they shared earlier. Under the shining tree surrounded by thousands of fireflies. She was thankful to have this night, she was thankful to finally experience happiness again. Of course, she still loved Mi Na, but she knew she had to move on, she knew she had to get over it now that she knew she could be happy again. She thanked Momo for that.
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"You know the reason why I hate nighttime the most?" Ji An muttered to herself, sticking her head up while still having her eyes glued to the shining full moon. A small breath escaped her shaky lips, and her fingers tapped on the wooden chair armrest, her delicate fingernails tapping on the mellow surface that's so clean she could make it a mirror. With one last look at her fingers, Ji An returned to gaze at the stars, as if one of them was a certain someone. "It is because the time when you left me and appa was at night....eomma." she stated the last words in anger, clenching her fists hard.
The atmosphere was silent, quite windy, but it was undoubtedly intense and full of hatred boiling and rumbling like an uncontrollable earthquake inside the princess's restless soul. She gathered her anger in one deep inhale and let it out in a small exhale, but the rage wouldn't quit. It was persistent, and she thanked her own rage for that. Persistent, just like she was.
"You left me when I was but a baby alone with appa at night, all for a wretched man." she growled, balling her fists hard. "I thought every mother's job is to look after their child, care for them, nurse and raise them like little birds until they're big and strong enough to spread their wings and fly into the outside world, but no, you left me. My wings are broken now because of you, but although I don't have strong wings to fly, I still have my logic, my persistence, my ambition." Ji An scoffed, tapping her fingernails on the armrest calmly. "I myself wonder, did you even ever loved me, your own daughter, eomma? But, I guess my question is answered now."
