sinnerswake
You never really know what you miss until it’s gone. Though, in this case, Klause knows damn well that he misses his sword. He’s treated that sword like it was his life. It is. His father’s sword given to him just before his passing. The moment it was taken from him by those Scientist....It had created a hole in his heart, pretty much.
He wonders if that man with the wooden sword feels the same way about his taken possession. “Hn...” And there he goes, staring unaware again.


















