A Little Piece Of Heaven ((Accepting))

[Mayiamaru]

Akitora hadn't lifted his head for the longest time, his eyes just glued to the well. That family his brother was with. The one his ... Other half maybe... was cast out of. It was like his body was living hundreds of lived... without him. Akitora let out a disheartened sigh and looked up just a bit after he felt the eyes of another looking at him. "May I help you?" He said in a cold tone, looking at the girl across the pond with stoney eyes.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Nerezza blinked, then flinched as she ducked her head down, shaking her head as she faltered another step back, gazing down at the ground. She didn't say anything, the boy... scared her, actually. She didn't look back to him, in fear he'd get mad at her. As if he didn't already seem mad, or something of the sort. She looked to the well, avoiding her gaze passing over the boy, before she returned her gaze to the ground.

[Mayiamaru]

Akitora hadn't made a single movement, didn't say a word, but it didn't mean he wasn't thinking. My first interaction in so very long, and I am already feared.... He thought, his eyes softening a bit, the pain flicking in his eyes, but it was barely noticable. He let out a regretful breath and looked back at the pond. "My apologies..." He said, just loud enough for the girl to hear him. He was treated this way for a good chunk of his actual life, until he was sent here and a clone of him was left... in there....

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Nerezza looked to him again, just for a moment, before she shook her head, "Its okay," she said in a small, timid voice as she cautiously took a step toward the well, lifting her gaze to the boy again to see if he'd snap at her or not. She tightened her arms a little more, hugging herself. Even though she was dead, she was still worried, and afraid of people, afraid. What if her ex died? Then she'd be stuck with who murdered her. She shuddered slightly, lowering her gaze to the ground.

[Mayiamaru]

Akitora could feel the tension rising. He could feel almost anything at all. He was amazingly observant and sensitive to movement. That is what made him such a good hunter back in his days of walking earth, but that was a time he could never get back. He thought for a while, then reached back, grabbing the neck of his guitar and raised the strap of the hand embroidered guitar strap over his head carefully so he would not disturb the hat on his head that shadowed his eyes. Laying his guitar across his lap, he put his hands in place and began to play. He played a sweet, but sad tune that seemed to dance on wind. This was the song he played only for his mother. His true mother.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

(remember...its not Skye)

[Mayiamaru]

(Sorry force of habit ^_^")

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

(lol it's fine. ^^)

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Roza looked up at him, shaking her head slightly, "Nothing," she mumbled quietly.

Dimitri continued to silently walk, his gaze directed toward the ground as he sighed deeply.

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Nerezza silently looked to the boy again, watching him play his guitar. She faltered a small step back, warily looking around for a moment, before she sighed softly, trying to make herself ignore the boy, as she slowly inched toward the well, moving away from him in the process as she listened to him play for a moment, looking to him once more, before she slowly averted her gaze, ducking her head down.

[Mayiamaru]

(At least I fixed it XD)

Akitora glanced up slightly from under his hat, being sure to hide his menacing eyes. "Pardon me if I am... frightening you." He said, speaking slowly as if to be searching for the words. The only timid person he knew was still alive. She only grew to trust him because he had saved her when they were little children. He just didn't know what to do except for speak through his music. He wrote every song he played and didn't dare use his guitar for anything violent. He just wanted to make people happy, unlike him.