Bachira and Isagi, foes for so long,
Their hatred fierce, their hearts locked strong.
But fate, it seems, had other plans,
When Bachira's gaze met Isagi's hands.
A spark ignited, unforeseen,
A flame that burned, and hearts unseen.
Bachira's walls began to crumble down,
As Isagi's eyes reflected a love profound.
Sworn enemies, now entwined by fate,
Bachira's heart beats with love's hesitant state.
Isagi's strength, a shelter from the storm,
A love so pure, it dispels the form.
Will Bachira confess, or hide the pain?
Can sworn enemies become love's sweet refrain?
active !! working on another bachisagi ff
so uhmm. on jan 10 i decided to rewrite some parts because it was lowkey cringe. nah high-key cringe. so you could prolly tell the chapters and the paragraphs i rewrote. i tried to improve my writing anddd i think you could tell the difference between the old and new. :)
"And, Chuuya." The brunette said.
The ginger bit his lip as he kept his eyes on the other's face.
"If you ever give me problems..."
Dazai continued, "I'll kill you myself."
That was it before the other walked away.