The night is still young, who ever made that phrase, must be a cryptic person, Sachi mused then shook her head at her own amusement. The wind howled against her small figure, chilling her to the bones, despite her thick plain suede black trench coat that hugged her lithe body like a second skin. As she looks up, ominous grey clouds invaded the night sky, blocking the moon. She had finished her round at her part-time work at a cosmetic store. She usually, walks home and taking her time to de-stress her busy mind and the constant whining of her bitchy co-workers. Her ears caught the soft footstep behind her. Looking back, she saw no one. Continuing with her walk, the stranger's footstep went in sync with her, could almost fool her. As fast as an eagle latch on its prey, she turns back with hope to catch that stranger. In disappointment, none in her sight, not a single thing or any animals. Unlocking the door of her small house, she let out a knowing smile. "I know you are there, Genji"
The said stranger finally steps out from his hiding place, the other side of her concrete gate, blending in well in the dark, the hood of his grey jacket didn't cover his handsome look and of course, his smug smirk.
"Seriously," He questioned her, "how?" He sauntered towards her, hugging her from behind with a possessive gleam in his eyes. Letting out a small laugh, she placed her hands on top of his and feeling the light shiver she caused on his body.
"Since you are a furtive man," She glanced at him with a teasing smile. "Besides, if it's a pervert, I will kick their ass to pulp as how you teach me," Comically, shaking her right fist in air.
"I don't know what furtive means, but it is a good one for me, I bet," He descended his lips and pressed it against hers. And, who wouldn't kiss back a man as handsome as Genji? Sachi kissed back fervently. The Suzuran king, after all, needs a queen. And, Sachi is his Queen of Heart.