Zjjan Master

Her Past's Length

She closes her eyes as she inhales the air. She becomes more tranquil. She concentrates, recollecting while the wind caresses her hair, dancing behind.—attracting the eyes of Jaino who's amazed on how the heavy wind serves this lady's beauty; that must be portrait by the ink of painter, based on his suggestion. However, dealing with the dominating attitude of this lady, he finds quite difficult to handle. She exhales. His anxiousness is all over himself but his speculation crumbles when Criselia winks her eyes at him. She walks nearing at Jaino and strokes her fingers on his chest. "My history is more than hundred years for me to end in telling." Her words overwhelm Jaino with the chill —his skin's hair are cold, has stood— "So, how about, let's proceed in teaching you in controlling your protection."

Holding his elbow while he can't think of any, he gazes away from the nearby face of Criselia. Dumbfoundedly observing the clouds— "You can't gain my trust."

"Oh… too defensive." She chuckles. She swirls away, and with one feet that helps her leap and land, still in the air; she does the same. And she swirls while she revolves at Jaino. Happily, it seems she can soar into the sky. "Interesting… Interesting, interesting…" She starts dancing slowly seductively. Then every step with a rotation of her whole body; it won't escape from Jaino's eyes. She hugs Jaino and kisses his lips. —Too awkward he has felt after the surprise, but the taste is tempting and now he is confused. —The lady has broken the kiss. She smiles. "I can feel it. You really are…"

"Please… You're creepy…"

"Rude…" She frees the hug and distances herself. She stares at the space that attracts the young man's eyes. "Don't worry… I'm not wreaking havoc if you agree."

"It's wrong to assume that! At least, give me a hint! Your ways are unfair! It's selfish!"

Her eyes narrow. Her smile she has shown to Jaino. "Jaino, your worries aren't a matter to the likes of me."

"What the—"

"You've mention for a hint. I have you hear some pieces of my past, I guess."

Analyzing for a reply, Jaino gasps. "Then, speak."

Beauty can be much frightening

They allure their victims to feed

Have awareness to surroundings

Her Past's Length

She closes her eyes as she inhales the air. She becomes more tranquil. She concentrates, recollecting while the wind caresses her hair, dancing behind.—attracting the eyes of Jaino who's amazed on how the heavy wind serves this lady's beauty; that must be portrait by the ink of painter, based on his suggestion. However, dealing with the dominating attitude of this lady, he finds quite difficult to handle. She exhales. His anxiousness is all over himself but his speculation crumbles when Criselia winks her eyes at him. She walks nearing at Jaino and strokes her fingers on his chest. "My history is more than hundred years for me to end in telling." Her words overwhelm Jaino with the chill —his skin's hair are cold, has stood— "So, how about, let's proceed in teaching you in controlling your protection."

Holding his elbow while he can't think of any, he gazes away from the nearby face of Criselia. Dumbfoundedly observing the clouds— "You can't gain my trust."

"Oh… too defensive." She chuckles. She swirls away, and with one feet that helps her leap and land, still in the air; she does the same. And she swirls while she revolves at Jaino. Happily, it seems she can soar into the sky. "Interesting… Interesting, interesting…" She starts dancing slowly seductively. Then every step with a rotation of her whole body; it won't escape from Jaino's eyes. She hugs Jaino and kisses his lips. —Too awkward he has felt after the surprise, but the taste is tempting and now he is confused. —The lady has broken the kiss. She smiles. "I can feel it. You really are…"

"Please… You're creepy…"

"Rude…" She frees the hug and distances herself. She stares at the space that attracts the young man's eyes. "Don't worry… I'm not wreaking havoc if you agree."

"It's wrong to assume that! At least, give me a hint! Your ways are unfair! It's selfish!"

Her eyes narrow. Her smile she has shown to Jaino. "Jaino, your worries aren't a matter to the likes of me."

"What the—"

"You've mention for a hint. I have you hear some pieces of my past, I guess."

Analyzing for a reply, Jaino gasps. "Then, speak."

Beauty can be much frightening

They allure their victims to feed

Have awareness to surroundings