the kamisato clan, a major clan of inazuma with valued reputation that has to be held up by its heirs. y/n kamisato, the youngest of the kamisato clan though she wasn't born into the clan itself but rather taken in by the commissioner as a child. y...
warm sunlight seeped in through the tiny crevices of the curtains, slowly kindling the room.
kazuha opened his eyes to be met with a rather dull looking ceiling and wasted no time by closing his eyes once more.
the wanderer shuffled around for a bit trying to fall back into the rhythm of his slumber until the sound of quiet snores intruded his ears involuntarily.
he gave up on the idea of sleeping, scanning the room to see you sleeping on the floor.
his eyes widened. kazuha's skin painted in a thick layer of guilt as he finally became aware of where he was resting.
sunlight was now directly upon your face.
the samurai took notice of your stirring form as you slowly began to open your eyes.
" why didn't you wake me up last night?"
i turned the other way, completely ignoring the question which was directly fired at me. stretching my arms as i yawned sleepily.
" y/n?"
" kazuha it's too early for this, i mean—communicating."
my eyes were closing once more. if i was being honest, i woke up a couple of times during the middle of the night which sort of prevented me from getting a satisfactory slumber.
