Sora's Darkness

He unsheated his Masamune and pointed it at Cloud. "Because of him."

 

"Don't kill him!" She exclaims. "Wounds, scars, whatever but not death."

 

He wrapped his arm around her. "Why not?"

 

She wraps her arms around him then lowers her head. "I just hate death from those who are close to me. I still don't want him near me physically."

 

He sheathed his sword and snarled at Cloud as he wrapped his other arm around her.

 

He raises his hands as if to surrender then walks to the front hall.
She looks up at him, concerned.

 

"What's wrong?"

 

"Are you feeling better now that we straighten our stories?"

 

He kissed her cheek.

 

She smiles then pulls him tight.

 

His tentacles stroked her cheek.

 

She giggles softly.

 

He nuzzles her neck.

 

As usual, she gives him a better access.

 

He continued nuzzling her.

 

She wraps her arms around his neck.

 

He rested his head on her collarbone.

 

"Did you take care of yourself or lock in this room from these past eight months?"

 

"Do I have to answer?"

 

"No. Either way, I believe we have to go to the fountain."