Chapter 3
There was something about the sky reflecting on miko’s eyes. it was so beautiful, it was beautiful because it was painful. The sky was sighing wistfully and the snow falling from the sky were tears of
the hundred of fallen angels waiting for their lovers from above. They, too, lost something dear to them.
The sky was so blue, a blue almost tender for the keen eye, almost forbidden to the common people. But for ei, nothing could surpass the beauty of Miko’s. Her gaze was the most tender and divine and it was looking upon her. She could feel herself leaving for morpheus’ arms and falling asleep on her lover’s chest.
Her dream was full of Miko. You could hear girls laughing and Ei half-dressed and barefoot, entering into a cave beyond the limits of her understanding, filled with a ghostly pink light. And even here in quiet darkness Miko follows, bright and pearly, dressed with modesty. Faraway from human’s gaze. She started to drift as wishes in the universe. Fading away.
— Ei, stop mumbling and dreaming. You need to focus on your training.
— I am already good at this, Miko. It’s no use.
— Not enough, she says, provoking.
— Don’t look down on me.
She says that with her voice fierce and menacing. Her eyes shined with a color Yae has never seen before. It was the Almighty Shogun’s gaze. And Ei got faster, and faster and more powerful and then slowly— but surely she broke down the mechanism in no second.
Yae miko was clapping loudly.
— Well, well, well. If it isn’t the Almighty and Supreme Shogun we have here.
Ei took her waist tightly, she whispered to her ear:
— Don’t provoke me, Miko.
Her posture and movement skills had developed greatly since Miko had last paid attention to them; the natural awkwardness of her moves were all gone, her shoulders straight and symmetric. And her voice wasn’t soft anymore. It was sharp and clear like the blade she was holding closely to her chest, that glass-shattering voice, that sharpened-blade voice.
A blush aroused Miko’s cheeks to her own surprise, the commanding tone made her stomach hurts. It was hurting from desire. Oh Archons, she missed Ei. All of Ei, including her body.
— And what if I do? What will the Almighty Shogun do?
— Stop.
— Make me stop, Miko replied with a hint of smile.
Ei stopped breathing. The suddenness of this remark tempted her irrationally, and she almost gave into the compulsion of tearing out her dress and make her hers. She looked right into Miko’s eyes and she could feel something that was a direct echo, a hinting note, a glimmering in her eyes as if she knew something Ei — herself — did not. It was like she was directly entering her soul.
And then Ei throw herself at her, her whole body shivering from the desire she could not hold back furthermore. She was caressing — no — tearing her whole body apart, biting her lips and kissing her neck.