two are missing
Who: Doa (thatlittlepest) and Asano Rin (cutest_avenger)
What: Talking, breaking.
When: Soon after this.
Where: Rin's room at the castle.
Rating: PG?
I know you miss your boss, Rin had said, and the words echoed through Doa's mind as she made her way down from the roof. I know you miss your boss, she'd said with certainty, but she was wrong.
There were different kinds of people. They were different to you. Left different kinds of emptiness behind.
The Toshu was a dedication, an inspiration, a reason to fight and a shadow to walk in, trying to catch his eye when he looked over his shoulder. The Toshu wasn't someone to miss. He came and went and it was as it should be.
Rin was an ally, a friend. Rin was someone to miss. Someone to help, someone to rely on, someone who grew on you, closer and closer, until you sometimes forgot how it used to be without them.
Isaku was everything.
Isaku was everything and Isaku was gone, and the missing was a constant ache inside her, a dull, painful throbbing. Isaku left an emptiness that swallowed her alive.
Doa didn't knock before opening the door to the room she thought of as hers nowadays, despite Rin's name being engraved on the plate outside. She stopped in the doorway, a rare feeling of insecurity washing over her.
What: Talking, breaking.
When: Soon after this.
Where: Rin's room at the castle.
Rating: PG?
I know you miss your boss, Rin had said, and the words echoed through Doa's mind as she made her way down from the roof. I know you miss your boss, she'd said with certainty, but she was wrong.
There were different kinds of people. They were different to you. Left different kinds of emptiness behind.
The Toshu was a dedication, an inspiration, a reason to fight and a shadow to walk in, trying to catch his eye when he looked over his shoulder. The Toshu wasn't someone to miss. He came and went and it was as it should be.
Rin was an ally, a friend. Rin was someone to miss. Someone to help, someone to rely on, someone who grew on you, closer and closer, until you sometimes forgot how it used to be without them.
Isaku was everything.
Isaku was everything and Isaku was gone, and the missing was a constant ache inside her, a dull, painful throbbing. Isaku left an emptiness that swallowed her alive.
Doa didn't knock before opening the door to the room she thought of as hers nowadays, despite Rin's name being engraved on the plate outside. She stopped in the doorway, a rare feeling of insecurity washing over her.