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⠀⠀yuji, yuji mori. and you are?
⠀⠀( he notices how tense she seems to
⠀⠀be, however he doesn't question it.
⠀⠀he's learned that most slayers were like
⠀⠀this. )
I'm 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵 , alright .ᐣ
I know you don't like to be kept waiting but it's hard for me too . the hashira are too perceptive , so is that young boy . . .
blink . blink .
. . . huh , he's oddly friendlier than she expected —
it's not that he did anything crazy , but perhaps it's the engagement that surprised her .
with a flustered expression , she stood a bit straighter — eyes looking towards the roses that indeed wilted away ——
“I was simply looking at the wilted roses, as they recently wilted away..” his head tilt to the side like an owl to a degree as his gaze stayed locked upon her,
“what is your name?”
𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘢𝘥 , she thought .
her gaze snaps back to him as he questioned her name , processing his question carefully .
a hum .
` tachibana fumie , ` fumie answers , brown hues locked on him . despite the intimidating aura he possessed , he didn't seem to be ... well , evil .
` . . . m . . me . ` she found her voice — unnaturally soft-spoken , like a child caught mid mischievous act .
` I'm sorry . I was ... curious of what you were doing . `
she keeps her gaze on the other , as if trying to read him and his next reaction . just who is this guy ...
a small flinch in surprise — crap , she's been caught .
the lady in the demon slayer uniform stood still , the double edged naginata sits on her back unmoving — the nichirin material of the blades catching the light nearby .
this man looked ... intimidating . the weird ——
( starter for @CAPTIVEbyHEART )
Yoriichi simply sat there with some wilted roses as his gaze stared at them in sadness, before a light twitch came forth from him at the sound of footsteps, turning towards the direction he spoke clearly, “whom’s there?”
—— mark on his face , the earrings — the blade . despite looking somewhat ordinary , she can't help but feel as if she should bow her head in his presence . as if he can see the sins she bears the weight of on her shoulders .
naturally , that presence made it hard to lie .