Hey! I just like to announce, that this is the first time, that I wrote a ff in English. But this isn't my first fic ever! In Germany my stories are quite liked.
So, because I'm not a native in English I wish to get some help from the readers. I take every hint, that you decide to drop, believe it!
With this I wish you fun with this short drabble, ne? ^^
With pride and dark satisfaction, his red eyes took in the picture, that displayed itself before him.
There she lay, the woman that would help him to fulfill his goals, the woman that was his equal in every way, in cunning and intelligence but still had the gentleness of a noblewoman.
His bride, Kazama Sakura.
Her green eyes looked up at him with a light in them, which was very familiar to him. A light, that got a lecherous smirk on his face and let his blood flow wild through his body.
Yes, she would bear him strong, capable heirs and the way to this goal would be full with pleasure.