The clicking of wood against wood could be heard under the darkened sky above, only muffled by the wind blowing and the ruffling of the bushes 'The sudden worse weather, how Kosuzu has been busy and obviously hiding books the last time I visited her, and even Rinnosuke's apparition recently around the village... I can't help but know that another incident is brewing' Her steps quickened with the worry, or rather uncertainty over that which she is lacking information of, her mind thinking already of ways where she could catch Kosuzu off guard perhaps, dismissing any possible moral concerns just as quickly as they came up. With the clicking of her wooden sandals coming to a halt, her eyes drifted upwards, the scene was dangerous a man whose appearance could only be described as ‘rough’ stood in front of her, his bandaged body bleeding in a couple spots, and his eyes almost bloodshot from the obvious strain on her body. But as her eyes were drawn to him, the only words that could esca…

A short story i wrote which made me want to write the longer story currently in writing.