we need to run from our families ✿ yukio
{ ✿ } Marriage...engagement..she had just been pulled from a war and now this was being forced upon her. It bothered her, but what could she do? Refuse what she had been told? No, it would cause an unnecessary complication and while she did not want this, it was something that she had to do. Perhaps it wouldn't be too bad if her fiancé were a likable person. But she had nothing to know him by, she'd only been given a piece of paper with his name printed on it and a short description of what he was supposed to look like.
Blond hair, green eyes. Shouldn't be too hard to find. She seated herself now, patiently watching and waiting. Through the throngs of people that crowded the facility, little by little, they began to leave with partners of their own and there she sat, still awaiting the one who she was going to be with. She'd not seen anyone who matched the description she was given, but she hadn't lost hope. He would be here..eventually.
Eyes flickered to the piece of paper in her hands now, and back to the people. Still no sign of him. She sighs now, beginning to wonder if he'd even identify her correctly as all they had to go on was what they'd been given, but it was then in the distance she sees a young man heading in her direction. Blond hair, green eyes. An exact match to the description she was given. Her palms shook and an overwhelming amount of self-consciousness washed over her now as she stood, ready to meet him and when he finally approached her, she spoke. ❝ Yukio-san... ❞ His name nothing but a hushed whisper, just in case she was incorrect. ❝ That's you.. ❞
