1 A girl, a guy and the world view. Pt. 2 [Takao | Private] Mon Apr 09, 2018 5:34 pm
Fuyuko
A-rank
Badum badum badum…
The door quickly closed behind Fuyuko as she entered her room. Her face felt like it would melt from the heat it was radiating. As if it had become like the heat that the sun radiated. Her heart was pounding inside of her head, her eardrums vibrating from the beats. She held her hands on top of each other against her sternum as if she was holding onto something physical. In this case it was simply the feeling that had been building up inside of her over the day. She would’ve tried to be with Takao more after this day regardless of how he had replied to the poem she spoke to him. Even if he said that it didn’t do all too much to him. Even if he said he wasn’t interested in romance, she would still try. Try to change his views on romance, but more importantly about his feelings for her. Despite her hardly knowing anything about Takao, he just felt too good to give up on.
Luckily nothing of that was the case. The words he spoke in response to her question were about the best possible thing she could’ve heard coming from his mouth. The spoken words roughly described the physical reactions that were going on inside of her own body. It also meant that he was feeling the things she was feeling right now. A mutual feeling. The realization made Fuyuko feel like she was a small child that was getting their presents for Christmas. By this point Fuyuko had started to twirl through her room from the happiness, she didn’t want to part him for the day, but at the same time she wasn’t sure if her body could handle more. It was starting to feel like she was suffering sensory overload, too many happy feelings rushing through her body in a single moment.
Though she wanted to spend more time with him, if he truly felt like the way she was feeling they would end up spending a lot more time together and she would just have to settle for that. Fuyuko sat down onto her bed and let herself fall back onto the bed to continue grasping what had happened today. Shortly after laying down onto the bed she caught herself yawning. Initially she had only stated she was tired to have an excuse to get away from the situation and calm down, but it turned out the constant heightened state of emotions had started to physically drain her and make her a bit exhausted. Feeling a little bit too lazy to get completely changed she only slipped off her shorts and undid her bra leaving her with just her panties and the oversized shirt she had been wearing all day. With all the clothes removed that would make sleeping a little less comfortable Fuyuko crawled towards her pillows and got underneath her blankets and started to comfortable with a smile on her face.
Off to the land of the dreams
As Fuyuko’s eyes started to get heavier and heavier her mind started to slowly drift away until she would no longer be conscious. Entering the world were anything is possible if you set your mind to it. It was a normal sunny day in the mist village with not a lot of things going on. Her refrigerator had almost run out of supplies so grocery shopping was one of the first things she was going to do on this fine day. Takao and her had been together for a few weeks by this point and she felt like surprising him with a nice meal this morning while he was sleeping in. Think of him sleeping made her giggle a little bit as she thought of his cute sleeping face I probably had.
Fuyuko took her time while she did the groceries thinking about what she could possibly make for them this morning, but also do the groceries for the next few days. It wasn’t her favorite past time and she’d rather try to do it the least possible. As she was slowly filling up her basket with the goods she needed a commotion started to arise in the store. She tried to pay not too much attention to it, but her ears were still standing up straight as if she was an animal alert for a predator. It seemed to be a simple problem that was going on and one that would most likely just resolve on its own and so Fuyuko decided to continue on doing her groceries. However her ears wouldn’t rest and keep a close ‘eye’ on the conversation that was on going.
When it sounded like the argument wasn’t going to stay civil anymore Fuyuko made her way over and tried to diffuse the situation. It didn’t go smoothly and anything she tried to calm down the instigator only seemed to make things worse and worse. The situation didn’t make a lot of sense to her, the reason why the man was so agitated was so unclear. It was almost as if the person was simply angry to be angry, not because there was something ongoing that had rubbed him the wrong way. Suddenly out of nowhere the man held a katana in her hand. Had it always been there? How could she not have noticed the man carrying around such a large weapon? There was little time to think about it as he came in swinging. A quick few movements from her hands had left the man disarmed, however something seemed to be wrong with it. There was blood dripping from it. She quickly glanced over herself, but there didn’t seem to be any cuts and so she determined it was most likely not her own blood.
She looked over at the man from who the blade belonged to. He on the other hand appeared to be having a large deep cut across his chest. Another thing that made no sense. She had made no movement that would’ve allowed for such a cut to appear across his chest. Soon after the man collapsed on the floor and begun to lay in a puddle of his own blood. Within seconds another man was standing in front of her in an outfit that was all to familiar to her. The outfit of the secret ops, ANBU. The man from ANBU arrested her for the murder of the man that was laying on the ground. Fuyuko desperately tried to explain what had been going on and that she had no such intention of killing the person. He wouldn’t listen and took her away to one of the interrogation rooms somewhere in the village.
When the interrogation had completed she was confident that the man from ANBU understood the situation and would mark it down as an unfortunate accident. However her hope would soon be shattered when a different person from the organization would come in and tell her she was going to be executed. Fuyuko frantically tried to find a way for her to still proof her innocence. She couldn’t understand why this had been happening. Sure she didn’t agree with how the village operated on somethings, but she was a shinobi herself and so followed the orders that were given to her. So why would they treat her like this still? Was having a different opinion that much of a crime. Any attempt she made at trying to speak reason in the people from ANBU had zero effect. As if her words weren’t capable of reaching their ears. His hand started to light up and he pulled back. Fuyuko tried to run, but her body seemed incapable of doing anything, it was just standing there as if it was accepting what was happening.
It was finally over…
As the man thrusted his arm towards her she closed her eyes and could only think of Takao in the moments before she died, screaming to save her inside of her head. Just as the mans hand touched her chest she shot up straight in her bed and screamed “…VE ME!!!” A decent amount of sweat had started to collect on her forehead and started to roll down her face as she was sitting up straight in bed. Her shirt sticking to her clammy back accompanied with a heavy breath, and her hand rose to her chest to feel her heart that felt like it was pounding outside of her chest. It was followed up with a sigh of relief when she realized she was save within the walls of her own home. “Just a nightmire…” she spoke softly under her breath.
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