deftsledge
nisemonoinu
albineus--draco
` — xiv 》His fingers traced the scar he received a few days ago. He did not expect the injury to become embedded in his skin. Every time he looked at it, he was reminded of the happiness he stole from the man who carved the scar on is face. He was certain he was going to end up mad if he didn't stop thinking about it.
Lost in his own thoughts, he didn't notice the stranger standing in his path. Kenshin's sharp instinct kicked in before he could bump into the person. He gave them a quick glance before averting his lifeless eyes. "You shouldn't stand in the middle of the street." He took a step to the left with the intention to walk past the person.



