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Evening strolls were the most favorite thing he have experienced throughout his whole existence, for he have able to spend it with you with no fear at all-experiencing to feel that emotions he have lost all along the way to be like this. But now, he have jump to a conclusion that he not wish only for you and him to walk all around the town and mountains at the time when the moon shines brightly as the sun, he, too wanted the both of you to get through the bright ray of sunlight without getting burned.
He longs to see your silhouette as you flow along the warm breeze of the summer season, the leaves falling from the tree and your hair dancing along the wind. Your smiles being bright more than what he could put, the shine reflecting to your eyes as you both enjoy each company. And it was coming near inside his grip, inside his palm.
"just wait, my Y/N" though he's well aware he could be executed by this plan he have running inside his mind,but there's still possibilities he win. . .as long as you and him living happily-while he let his being spread all over happen. He's willing to risk it all.
But he was unsure if he could endure loosing you along this battle he's going to face, along this war he have put himself through, inside this labyrinth that you're the only way out. Everything was unsettled, everything would bring chaos to one another and peace to the other, and there is no way or another.
Now, with the cold breeze of the night, a sound of wind whistling and tree dancing along, filled the ambience as he remains still in his position, looking at the place he could start the plan of what he took an oath to finish -just so he could have you so. You are running inside his mind and questions kept fogging it as he take a deep and large amount of breath and trying to keep himself all together and not let you get into that plan he have created.
Miles away, there's you who sat patiently on the stem of a tall tree while admiring the view of the moon, stars shining the surface below as it replicate the sun who will be awaken sooner. You're leaning on the large tree while letting your long hair dances and the moon ray reflecting to the river hits your delicate face. And so, a soft and slow tear left your eye as you keep your head down, biting your bottom lip and trying to ease the burden inside your head.
