
a loud crack && shattered glasses resonated once silent
room; though a smile so faint captured his lips, an air of displeased
enveloped his being. Her words try as she might was that of comfort,
it
didn’t help him one bit as his masculinity is held in question. ‘ Touché.’
— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— “I do, onii-sama,” murmured words pass through her lips as she furrows her brow; she looks almost...