Running down a dark hallway surrounded by the same bamboo paper screens, a bead of sweat formed on a young boy's forehead.
The deep and constant inhales and exhales filled the corridor while he ran with the adrenaline that he had left.
His sandals hit the wooden floor mercilessly while he clutched on to the sheathed sword in my hand, gripping it so tightly in case it might someday disappear.
Then, the clear noise of a metal blade being dragged against the wooden floor filled his ear, rebounding across the walls.
His skin turned paler at that moment as the sound then stopped.
Comments
*•.¸♡ℒ𝒾𝓁 𝒦𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓎♡¸.•*
Pfft 🤣
2022-11-15
0
haruya
lol mei 🤣🤣
2021-01-08
6
Rena
I love the story so much please author I need happy ending please 🥰
2021-01-04
2