It was a normal day for the small Japanese country, a tea in hand, gently sitting under a Kotatsu by the cherry blossom designed doors that were currently open allowing a small breeze to come into the traditional wooden house. A large Cherry Blossom tree was within' his backyard towering over a small sand garden with designs of swirls and waves.
As a stronger breeze came by a few cherry blossoms would be wiggled from the connected branch they were on, one happened to float slowly downwards towards into the home, past the paper small man who was sitting on his knee's, dressed in a deep blue Kimono would stay calm. His left hand moving up into the air at just the perfect height causing the cherry blossom to land right in his palm.
Eyes closed, hiding the colored hues behind lids. He held the tea cup in his right hand, sitting there silently for the moment. His eyes then slowly began to open, revealing deep, unemotional chocolate brown hues.
He stared down at the cherry blossom in his hand blankly, no emotion shown on his face. Just, a blank expression... One that would hide all of his emotions. He moved his left hand up slowly then, putting the blossom right in front of his face, he would sniff the flower gently, the soft, sweet aroma filling his nostrils, the smell would of normally calmed him down even more, but it only angered him more.
A small sigh would escape from his thin, pale, pink lips as a soft whisper soon followed, "Soon... It will begin..." Then, almost out of no where, so quick, that it would have beaten a wink in a race, the Cherry blossom was crushed in his palm. His eyes closed once more as this happened, his fingers curled tightly, crushing the beautiful pink flower of nature.
After waiting a few moments, his eyes opened once more, his fingers slowly uncurling as he stared at the now crushed flower in his palm. "...Soon..."