judartu:

   _{A lustreless, uninspired lifelessness descended down upon a flatlined ambience suddenly devoid of vigour or purpose. The requiem and subsequent cremation of all modicum of joyous, jubilant or alternatively feeble, sightless positivities.}

  _{“In a world that demands bloodshed in order to preserve one’s life, bonds are a means solely of being wounded before they are crushed beyond repair by a stronger force. If death is truly your wish, I can provide that to be accepted.” Strict, harsh words. Not beyond his character, but nevertheless an artery of emotion had been mined into through their mutual discussion of pasts.}

^{|☽❀☾|  The words that he spoke of rendered the pink-haired medic completely speechless, brows perked to a curious ascension. The entire situation did indeed give off a negative vibe between the pair. Just what was he aiming to achieve? Clearly, if it were to petrify her then that attempt didn’t work out–not even the slightest.}

^{“Quite honestly, you aren’t scaring me one bit—maybe you should try thinking of other things to imply, ne?” The inquiry wasn’t more so of a motivation for him to actually come up with new remarks, but to simply interpret that she wasn’t frightened. Any fool wouldn’t allow themselves to fall for such idiocy as this. And Sakura sure as hell wasn’t the one to be doing so.}