3 Parte Ongoing Cold gazes...
Flooded hearts...
Racing minds...
Knowing that they both loved each other to death,
His eyes never leaving hers,
The cool night breeze dancing along with her hair,
red and black,
White and blue,
Controlled by the urges and the voices in her head, her fingertips reaching for the blades secured on her thigh straps,
She still glimpsed into his blues,
With such darkened reds,
afraid that her reasons are now winning over her feelings... or at least she told herself so,
"Who are you?", he cuts the thick silence,
he knew her more than he knew himself... or at least he told himself so,
"The crimson sent to destroy the pure whiteness of your snow, my love."
She tried her best to hide her ache... hide her tears,
The truth was all the both of them seeked, yet none of them is ready for the price...
Guess Fate has awoken.
β‘ blood and snow :
Despite being named 'Eineige' after snow,
She's is an uncontrollable fire, red and furious,
A messed up mind,
Beautiful and broken...
guided by her past and her blades,
always hidden under the past she seeks to reveal...
she was there to end him...
He was there to enlighten her...
Despite being named 'Aithne' after fire,
He was a flicker of snow... dragged into her heat,
Blinded by her burning light,
He knew she'd be the death of him all along, yet he couldn't help but drown deeper into her flames,
More and more, addicted to the sweet pain she injected through him, growing obsessed beyond limits,
She was effortlessly intoxicating... and he was drugged.
They are Aithne and Eineige, a flame and a snow flake...
Adam's ale... a blaze,
A Crimson to snow.
