RED : The Warrior Princess
Madmadseppe
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Madmadseppe
Ongoing, First published Apr 22, 2020
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To me.
He was walking to me.


Every head turned, people who were sitting stood up and the dancing ones stopped.

His footsteps was all I heard though the loud music was still playing.

When he smiled at me, I couldn't help but take a step back.

Beautiful.

He was so beautiful.



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Her eyes were shining.

The usual dull grey that seemed like broken mirror was now shining like silver stars.

My heart raced but stopped at the same time. An unexplainable urge to touch the hair strands that were dancing over her forehead rose. I felt like I was melting.

There was no way I could tell her how much I want to kiss her right there, how much I wanted her to glow like that more often, how much I wanted her to be happy forever.   

And definitely no way to tell her that the reason for all these desires was something so trivial.

That I could do anything for her when all she must do was smile.

Just like right now.

A simple yet such a rare, beautiful smile.




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