"Shi,Please don't leave me you promised!" I yelled.
That's all I remember from the massacre, flashes of mangled bodies a man. Turning his back to me leaving me on the ground, blood staying my sun kissed skin in scarlet tears. All I could see was blood, I screamed a loud wail. That's what I did every year on that day. I lived in the woods I helped those who need it and destroyed those who miss used it. Now I feast on moon light. My skin is now porcelain. Glistening, and stained red from the blood of my enemies, the ones who stop my pain. I stayed in a cave and helped but that had faded 5 years ago. I was lost till he found me,and I saw the light.
I am the The One of The Scarlet Mask, The Dancer, The Last Umikiuno, The Doll of Death, The Banshee, Heiti Umikiuno.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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