She didn't say a word as they continued walking down the small pathway heading who knows where.
Mizukai had gotten impatient and grabbed her wrist pulling her close to him. "Tell me!" he ব্যক্ত frowning. Suki looked up at him a bit suprised at how short his attention span was today. Mizukai soon noticed they were standing under a gazebo with ফুলেরসাজি wrapped around the columns. He looked up at the stary sky.
"I'm sorry to tell আপনি this but...I প্রণয় you," she whispered out of the blue. Mizukai smiled a bit but then got a worried look. "Why are আপনি sorry?" he said.
Suki pulled out a small knife. Mizukai's eyes widened stepping away. "I can't প্রণয় you...or anyone else," she ব্যক্ত through her tears. "Why??" he ব্যক্ত taking another step away. "Becuase whoever I প্রণয় I end up hurting!!" she yelled.
Mizukai stared at her blankly and grabbed the ছুরি placing the edge near her heart. "If you
choose not to প্রণয় me...that's আরো pain than a ছুরি in my heart.." he whispered. Suki closed her eyes as she looked down. Mizukai took the ছুরি out of her hand and held her close. "Shhh...it's okay," he ব্যক্ত holding her stroking his fingers through her hair.
Suki looked at him and smiled softly. MIzukai smiled back and ব্যক্ত "I promise...no matter what আপনি do আপনি won't hurt me as much as death would." Suki nodded believing him fo rthe rest of her life.
