“Rumination”
"You can't water flowers with blood and expect them to bloom"
X. Professional assassin. Deadeye gunslinger. Blood hunter and Barbarian. A weapon of creed. His entire life he's been known for his violent nature. It's what he's best at. Fighting drives him. Death flows through his veins like it would for the reaper. He doesn't hesitate.
He doesnit react. It's his job.
It wasn't always that way, but he doesn't like to remember that part of his life. When he was weak.
Rumination.
The dwelling of negative feelings. The remembrance of past mistakes. Thinking of a dark past liftered with problems without solution.
The Rose.
A symbol of his past. A reminder of who he is. Etched into his very being. The roses wrap his arms and hands as a reminder when he holds his weapon. In the end. this is who he is.
He is the rose desperate to bloom.
He is the rose smothered by a fate that prevents him from doing so.
Bloody version under the cut
