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Ane-ue (姉上) — “honored sister.”
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The moment Ryomen had returned to the place he called his home the feeling of unease had only grown. His miko had told him not to worry, that maybe taking a walk and doing a bit of physical labor by getting them fresh water from the well, that it would calm his restless heart. He had protested at first but on her insistence he had yielded. They were in need of water after all.
But instead of a calming walk he found himself nearly running to the well worry drawn over his brow and making the lower eyes squint in a way they rarely were.
Even when he had carried the water he cared little if he spilled some of it but then when he had seen her-
Her delicate frame, thin wrists and small hands trying to fight against her attacker, her kosode and hibakama torn, pale skin exposed to the greedy sight of a man and the lowering sun-
Ryomen had never felt such rage in his life.
Rationall he knew what he was doing was wrong. That he needed to stop. That he was going to kill a man if he didn't stop.
Fist after fist, punch after punch.
The hands of his lower arms were holding the heir down while the other two hands rained down on this beast beneath him in a rotatory manner. Soon his knuckles were covered in blood and...
And then he felt her delicate arms wrap around his neck, her naked breasts pressed against his back. He heard her use his name panicked in a way he had never heard before and it was that fear, that panic that made him turn around so fast she nearly startled back but quickly he took hold of her, two clean hands holding her close as the kneeled.
His bloodied hands took hold of her tear stricken cheeks.
"Ane-ue-", her breath hitched in her throat when he called her by that name but then her lower lip wobbled and she lowered her gaze her fingers gently wrappping around his fingers. She wasn't afraid of the blood he spilled that now touched her pale skin but neither did he shy away or apologize for touching her with his dirtied hands. Not that she wanted him too.
"Ane-ue.", he repeated, softer this time, with a softness she had rarely seen him use, "Are you alright? Did he hurt you?"
Without saying a word she shook her head. He had only ever called her Miko-ue. Because that was what she was. And now— honored sister.
She didn't feel very honourable.
"I... am fine.", her voice trembled and she spoke so quietly he nearly didn't hear her. For a moment those red eyes of his burned and she felt a shiver run down her spine. Just a boy, six years younger than her, and soon he would be a man. He already towered over her and all that hard labour had build his form into strength and the epitome of masculinity.
"... I am not hurt.", she spoke a bit louder, yet still a whipser, drool and tears wet on her lips. And then Ryomen exhaled. His hands left her cheeks and waist leaving red on her cheeks that melted into her tears. Gently he pulled on her clothing before he guided her own hands to hold her garments.
"Is he dead?", she asked softly and for a moment he just looked at her. If it were up to him he would just throw that beast into a river and drown him or use his flesh to feed the pigs in the village. Maybe he would even feast on him himself.
"No.", Ryomen could feel it, knew it and he wanted to turn back around and finish what he had started with vengeance.
"Good."
And even with blood covered hands she already missed their warmth like a flower misses sunlight.
Anybody order an original G/t story about a little girl named Callie getting kidnapped by Giants, escapes, and finds herself in a world far too big for her and has to rely on a Giantess named Andrea who loves a good fight and Callie is a little afraid of to get her back home?
No? Sorry but we don't have a return policy I'm afraid, so have this barely off the ground idea in the making. Sign here:
poe: oh? you mean the people? that let this happen? that let this grow unchecked? that let my friends die? that cast general organa out? that pushed me out? that sat back and watch the f.irst order grow? cause it was easier? that’s....that’s what we’re rebuilding huh?
