I don’t really know what to call this. A drabble, I guess, since it’s over 100 words long (116, actually.) Well, here’s a little something, but don’t expect What came to be updated soon. Misao’s POV on Soujiro.

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I’ve seen him once.

He was in a battle, smiling. Smiling with a sword in his hand, his blank indigo eyes staring at me, my jade eyes staring back. There is a saying about first glances, how one can fall in love by meeting eyes. I did not believe in that saying, I do not still. However… I know, I knew then, there was a feeling. He was said to be emotionless. Despite that, I knew we were kindred spirits, even if we were strangers. To this day, I do not know him. But I know I want to see him again. That time will never come.

Yet…

I’ve seen him once, and once will do.