No one had ever held him, not since the day he'd lost his mother. Not that ZenTar hadn't tried to, in his attempts to console a broken child. ZaiWin simply had never allowed it. He simply had kept everyone as far away as possible. The people close to him would all either betray him or die, inevitably leaving behind. But not anymore. Now he needed those arms to hold him. He was just too tired. And, somehow, even though those arms were obviously too small to hold a grown-up man like him, he had the feeling that if they didn't hold him he would simply break down into ash and be swallowed by the earth.
Dark Wind, Icy Snow - RyuTar, YinYuan [BL]
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