Hearing the little girl's tail slam against the ground, Henrex knew that she did not like his answer. However...it was true. What was there to take pride in about him? However, he could feel his heart racing even faster. Slowly putting a hand to his chest, Henrex's eyes slowly closed halfway, before he felt the girl's words reach his ears, the last touch of her hand on his head, and the softness of the fur of her tail brushing against his head and neck. He then heard her begin to walk away, and his heart began feeling stranger....almost like...heartache.
Turning around, Henrex's heart felt like it would fall into nothingness if she left. His head lowered. His eyes shifted toward his Zanpakutō. Slowly drawing the weapon from it's sheath, Henrex turned the blade on himself. Pressing the tip of the blade under the shihakusho, and prayed that fate would not be cruel to him once more. Pressing the blade ever so slightly deeper through his clothing, he felt the cold tip of the katana touch his stomach. Closing his eyes and praying once more, he made one, single slash upwards. The sound of cloth tearing and a sound of cracking would sound off.
A burst of energy that came and went erupted from the boy's back, and two large, black and purple wings seemed to grow from his back. As these two massive wings grew, the two objects would surge forward, and so would the boy. Silently slipping through the air itself, Henrex's body moved the quickest he had ever attempted to force it to. As the boy reached within the desired distance of the girl, his body would stop in movement. His arms reached out....
And wrapped around the small girl's stomach. Pulling her close to him, the two massive wings on his back would slowly wrap around her sides, and Henrex's grip around her stomach would slowly tighten. The boy's head gently lowered and the icy feel of Henrex's breath would travel down her neck, and his wings would gently press against the girl's arms and legs."....I can't....hold it back anymore...."
Henrex's hand would slowly move from his grip around her stomach, before slowly turning the girl around with his soft gaze locked onto the girl, and the black orb that stared at her closed, before he brought her close to him again. However, his footing was, once again, off. Falling forwards and landing in the same position that they two were in mere moments before, Henrex's face turned red, and his eye opened, before closing."I'm hundreds of years old....it's been so long that I've felt this way....what...am I feeling?...."
His face turned a dark shade of red as he didn't move from the position that he was currently in. He wanted to do so much right now, but he wasn't sure....if she would even have it....
Would she care?
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