–There wasn't anything, only the fleeting tears of a weeping woman. And a broken boy.
Hazing away, desperately deepening further–opening, piercing, cleaving into anew.
Fiddling away, caressing. Relieving anxiety that deteriorated inside.
"I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you."
A declaration of love; but his heart wouldn't plummet, pouring her heart out. Cramming him with love.
Flowing amid shadows, pushing onward onto anything, everything, something. If he were to continue, where would he be?
Light as a feather, his body shifted through the air in stillness. Losing composure, stability.
Resilience, strength– it all seemingly dispersed, never to return. There was no fight, no will, no power against her.
Fragile to her feelings. Fear to her glance. Love within her eyes.
A quiver from her lips, in essence, she stood there for something. Wanting it, aching for it, wishing for it.
Alleviating forward. There was… a girl, waiting for him? Staring, gazing, glancing. Her fleeting eyes caught on his existence.
Dwelling upon her sorrows, he frets– her tears. Dispensable; every tear she wept, his heart ached. Cried out, creased in waste.
The epitome of her affection, the daunting passion shown to his eyes. There was only so much he could accept.
Vows of love; there was no end, no beginning, no anything– as if he was groveling inside of a void.
There was nothing, bleak. Cold. Silent, left to remain alongside the beautiful girl that smothered him in love.
A throat used to breathe. A leg used to walk. An eye used to see. An ear used to hear. An arm used to feel.
Caressing Subaru's flesh; blatantly disregarding the world itself, fondled openly by what he couldn't accept.
Brushing upon areas she had once felt before, she lightly stroked against his skin. The little bits of hair, she happened to weep once more.
Weeping as her words made way to his ears, "love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me."
He trembled to no end. His face shook in fear, screaming inside. And dire to escape forth but– in hindrance and distaste; pecking at Subaru's interest.
Encased by love, her heart bled for him. Aching. Perceiving. Idolizing, she desired for him to no verge.
Beyond her weeping, her tears pierced his ears. The sound of running water. Like a dripping stream down a river.
As if his heart was persecuted, shattered– paralyzed. Behind that veil of darkness laid a woman of black, purple, and silver. A woman that pieced together a heart of fabric.
A heart of ice. A heart of snow. A heart bitter, and broken.
Caressing the minor bits of hair; the presence of her essence, existence, and all else. A breeze strung across a heart of red.
The closer she was. The more he trembled, his heart wept but it wasn't that of distaste, hatred, or disgust. The feeling of "love" crept in.
A/N: this was made so I don't get bored writing 7 sisters, chapter 2 for 7 will be released today or tomorrow.