Moon behind the mountains

Cold moonlight shone upon a lonely figure. His silver hair danced with the gentle breeze, his feelings sealed behind an expressionless face.
He, who has been imprisoned by his loved ones could only wait for the one that has never betrayed him.
For him, that person was like the moon, shining atop the sky.
But it was still the ruler of darkness, not welcomed by the daylight.
Dark clouds gathered, and a war was about to errupt.
Bound by chains, he could only wait, wait for that person, not knowing what was hidden by those cliffs.

(This is a bl short story)
(Pictures are not mine)
(if it's liked, maybe there will be a longer story)