The Crimson To My Snow

on the building roof...

staring at each other...

Knowing that they both loved each other to death,

the cold soft wind making her hair float, adding to the tension,

red and black,

while his was shining through the night, whiter than snow...

Controlled by the urges and the voices in her head, she grabbed her knives from her thigh straps,

looked into his blues,

With her now darkened reds,

afraid that her reasons are now winning over her feelings...

"Who are you?", he asks,

he knew her more then he knew himself, how can he not recognise her now?

Even herself don't know who she is or what she is anymore... or maybe she never knew?

"I'm the crimson sent to destroy the pure whiteness of your snow, darling."

She said with her cold tone, trying her best to hide her ache... hide her tears,

The truth was all the both of them seeked, yet none of them was ready for its wake...

Guess 'fate' had his own plans...

♡ blood and snow :

Despite being named 'Eineige' after snow, she's like an uncontrollable fire, red and furious,
a cold blooded killer with a fucked up mind, guided by her reasons and her blades that are always hidden under the past she seeks to reveal...

she was sent to end him...

He was there to enlighten her...

despite being named 'Aithne' after fire, he was like 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 made him feel, growing obsessed beyond limits.

They are Aithne and Eineige, the main "heros" or whatever you can call them, of our little crimson and snow story.