In desire we take shelter


There were only two reasons as to why Akira was still willing to struggle for air:

1. The fact that she absolutely refused to become a goddamn human popsicle.

2. Memories of soft spoken promises, hesitant smiles and flashes of silver hair, ever so vividly.

So she ignored the freezing wind nipping and biting at every part of her skin and instead tried to warm herself up with the last amount of chakra she possessed.
Cursing under her breath, she dragged herself through the snow, leaving a trail of crimson red behind her.
And she tried so damn hard to stay awake as her vision turned hazy; now was not the best time to lose consciousness. After all, she was so close.

So let’s rewind a little; to before she had to drag her wounded body and soul through the hills of The Land of Snow, searching desperately for her partner.


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