You missed your family, who all, no doubt, at this very moment mourned for you. Mourned the loss of you, in a foreign land, not knowing whether you were well or alive. Never to hear from you again, for you to be able to reassure them, you were safe and happy but missed them more than the sky would miss the stars. Mitsuhide Akechi x Reader (Ikemen Sengoku: Romance Across TIme) . . . From my tumblr @silvanable.