BlossomsCherry

   “What, no presents?”   That comment ended with a shriek as a handful of snow was promptly shoved down the commentator’s shirt. The chair clattered as it hit the floor after being erratically pushed back as Sasaki leapt onto her feet to remove the offending cold before it stole any more warmth from her.   Their eyes locked, yellow met green, before a smirk made its way onto the former’s mouth. “Oh, you wanna play like that? It’s on!” ------------   The holidays were supposed to be a time of joy and merriment. Of happiness and togetherness. Of love— well more than normal given the village ha

When Narashi woke up, the world was spinning. He sat up a little nonetheless, peeling the blankets away to examine his wounds. One of the cuts on his side had started bleeding again and the bandage was leaking red. The mission the day before had been rough. Usually, when Narashi came back battered and bruised, it was an assassin mission gone wrong because those were usually the most difficult tasks he got. Not a simple C-rank solo mission turning A-rank because the background check failed to pick up the client lost his family due to collateral damage during the war. Not like Narashi could blame him, he himself would probably have a similar