Two Eyes Cenote reina

those eyes! sea-green framed in such sombre red. to read such emotions on her face is like observing an oilspilll; black paint dripping down a timeless piece of art. soto finds he hates seeing such emotions burden her. she is too young -- the light inside her too treasured to be sullied by the foils of men.

he looks away, licking his lips apprehensively. his time here was intended as penance, punishment even -- but all the shackles did was further bind his obsession towards safiya; perla of muat-riya.

despite the hammering of his heart, he dares not touch her. but he wishes desperately in this moment he could give her another flower, and watch her joy chase those shadows away.