（ the yawning nothingness cracks like a mirror, and emotion bleeds back into him by degrees. as if they are amorphous things in the air that he must catch in both hands and drag into himself, it seems an effort.
then another kiss is pressed against sasuke's mouth, soft and chaste like a holy rite. ）
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then another kiss is pressed against sasuke's mouth, soft and chaste like a holy rite. ）
Persephone.