[tpn] leslie × reader

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[eye color] pupils took a moment to

take a hold of the view in front of herself.

the light was cast upon the maiden's
small figure, her legs wounded.

no one knew nothing of the event.

it shall remain a mystery- but not to
the child with [hair color] locks.

bandages hugged her wounds,
she, now numb the pain it had brought.

though she had just woken up moments ago,
she longed to doze off.

and so, she embraced her slumber.

with a mandolin,
lulling her to sleep.