Wushuang's emotions surged as she tightly embraced Kaka, passionately returning his kiss as if, in this lifetime, it would only be this once, truly only this once. Within this response, there was a despair unknown to him, past hesitations, and her final decision. This love trapped her like a beast in a cage, with him being her only source of light.
For some reason, tears burst forth from her eyes, slipping into the seal of their lips.
Kaka gently opened his eyes, his pupils that were accustomed to the dark now saw the trails of tears on her face.
"Wushuang..." he softly let go of her, feeling a sour ache in his chest. Wushuang smiled, as bright as ever. Those tears seemed meaningless to her. Kaka silently embraced her, his warm lips grazing her earlobe and neck.
The darkness enclosed a tranquil space, clearly a battlefield riddled with bullets and danger, yet there was an added layer of blood-tinted intimacy.
