She stayed in this time because her life was meaningless in the future. That something grew more and more after multiple of his teasing antics. But he would have said something at this point, no? After the year she’s spent in Azuchi, she felt something for him from the start. Some days, it was almost as if he could read minds. The young chatline was never completely sure as to whether Mitsuhide knew of her feelings. She then realized just how tipsy she is when his deep voice let out a low chuckle, noticing her wandering gaze.

Her eyes traveled down slowly, going to his cunning smile- the one he always wore to keep people at bay, his sharp gnaw line, and finally to his pale skin- and how it managed to glow in the dim candlelight placed in the center of the dining table that sat between them. Made her want to know everything about him, even though the chances of anyone doing that are very slim.

Something about his mysterious nature allured her to him. Eyes the color of a burning ember that held so many secrets. She hated it with the very depth of her core, because he succeeds most of the time.Ī small sigh leaves her body as she gazes at he presumably perfect man in front of her. He found her naturally stoic personality amusing and would test to see if he could make her flustered. He was so different compared to other men. Not that their opinion truly mattered anyways. As a matter of fact, she found other people’s input quite amusing most of the time.

These terms did not bother her in the slightest. She was never the expressive type of woman, more-so, closed off, or, “cold”. The man her thoughts couldn’t help but run to. Another late night with the kitsune himself. The burning sensation of the sake in her cup as the strong liquid slowly, smoothly, went down her throat. She didn’t believe she deserved a feeling what one may dare call, love. She just couldn’t accept feeling this strongly about a man. At least, this is what she swore drove her crazy in the late hours of the day, or as soon as she awoke in the morning, and she dare say even in the middle of the afternoon.

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