Literature
Scars [Shikaku/You] [One-shot]
Shikaku sat in his hospital bed, propped up by several pillows. “Didn’t think you would come.”
Name stepped closer, lightly ran her finger across his brow, along the freshly healed scar. She repeated the gesture on his cheek where an identical mark lay. Regret reflected in her eyes.
Catching her hand in his, Shikaku brought it to his lips. “Stop,” he muttered against the palm of her hand.
The woman shook her head, her bangs slowly moving with the motion. “If I hadn’t of stopped...”
Shikaku grunted, letting dropping her hand in favor of wrapping his arms around her form, effortlessly pulling