Jun 22, 2018
❛ so, this is kind of weird but i’m pretty sure you ripped the back of your school skirt. ❜ / @shadedlight
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❛ so, this is kind of weird but i’m pretty sure you ripped the back of your school skirt. ❜ / @shadedlight
“I can’t see. I can’t see!”
injury. || selectively accepting!
❛ shit. ❜ it’s not as rare to hear the kid swear as people may think, but the edge to his tone is quite the shock – just a hint of the true darkness within. he recovers quickly, masking his snarl with a look of concern. it’s genuine and forced at the same time: he feels for her, he really does, but this couldn’t have come at a worse moment.
his first reaction is to reach for her, to take her hand or touch her shoulder – but he stops himself short, realizing it might frighten her even more. too invasive, too startling. so instead he stands, there, helplessly scraping and clawing his way back from the brink of panic. he has to keep it together for both of them.
❛ it’s okay, kurosawa-san – i’m right here; i’ll make sure you’re safe. do you mind if i – i hold your hand, or carry you? i don’t – i don’t know if we have enough time for me to try to guide you right now. this place isn’t safe; we’ve got to get out fast. ❜
❝ u, uhm... happy b, birthday ito-san !! ❞ arms outstretch && in calloused digits she holds a poorly wrapped present. upon opening it ito would find a well used study book, the edges of the cover worn && several of the pages dogeared, ❝ i, it's... my favorite book ! i, i hope you find use for it... ❞
“Huh?”
[ The young girl traced her fingers along the cover, her chest swelling with warmth. She hadn’t expected a gift on this day, especially not one from Kurosawa. A few kind words, maybe, but not this. Ito’s grip tightened on the present as her vision blurred. She opened her mouth to speak, her voice shaking. ]“...This better not be a joke...Cause if it is...”
[ Ito cut herself off as she wiped the tears from her face. What was she saying? Someone actually went out of their way to get this for someone like her! The teenager took a few moments to calm her own nerves. Looking back at her now teary eyed friend, Ito patted Kurosawa on the head. ]
“Sorry for that...Thanks for the gift, Kurosawa.”[ She said with a rare, but sincere smile. ]