Two Rivers Isle he [m]et a girl who wore versace

she answered yes and return the question, which he made a small nod to. it wasn’t entirely a lie. his body ached for her now, but that would change later. but the guilt had gone to the back of his mind at the moment. he could only think of her as he trailed along her body and wrapped her in his embrace.

thump.thump.thump

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and just like that it was over. issun lay draped across his friend’s back, panting heavily. for a moment, his mind was clear. there was no takara, or minori, only himself and an empty void. but as time passed the reality of the situation set in.

“no.”

he slid off takara’s back and made one ungrateful step. “what..have i...done ” you promised you would never hurt her. you promised. YOU PROMISED. he stumbled towards the river. her scent, his guilt, his shame, they all needed to be washed away. he rolled around in the shallow end like his life depended on it.

he looked in takara’s general direction. he couldn’t bare to look directly at her. “come in here.” there couldn’t be any evidence of the adulterous affair