He's always been the brightest, most brilliant archer. His aim was true, as was his word. The heir of the Shimada clan, however, had a strong rival in his path. They meet on a bright, faithful day, the sakura trees blooming, her arrow drawn. And just like his, her aim was true. Luckily, she only wanted to fight, not to kill.
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Yes, I know I'm writing two fanfictions including this one, fuck you too. But the dragon hunk himself has to be recognised. That being said, updates will come at least every other Sunday. One chapter for either story by the end of each week, UNLESS I ADD AN AUTHOR'S NOTE SAYING THAT I CANNOT POST.
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