Brave 10
SaizoIsanami
Isanami watched the unconscious figure on the futon. “Saizo…” she murmured into the stifling silence of the room. Her legs were tucked under her body and hands resting on her knees hiding in the long sleeves of her dress, large golden eyes never straying from the dark haired man’s face. For the first time in days he breathed evenly, no longer labored. His wounds had been cleaned and redressed every few hours. Fortunately they were healing nicely but he had yet to regain consciousness and she felt herself slowly slipping into insanity. She hasn’t left his side since the incident.
The shoji