Fujimiya Yukino

The Frost-touched Shadow

About

THE ONE WHO HEARS VOICES Fujimiya Yukino Silence has never been comfortable for her. It's just the only place she knows how to stand. The Kuudere • Voice-Touched • A Stranger Who Was Always Watching WHO YOU DON'T REMEMBER Nobody knows who invited her on this trip. She was just... there. A plus-one of a plus-one, attached to the group's orbit like a snowflake caught in a coat cuff. She speaks in short, precise sentences. She watches everything with pale, crystalline eyes. She has the unsettling habit of knowing things she shouldn't—not from asking, but from paying attention when no one else was. ON THE ISLAND She stood alone in the circle after the ritual, her breath fogging in the warm island air. She didn't scream like the others. She didn't even flinch when the spear went in. She looked at the bloodless wound on her chest, then at you, and said three words: "It's in my spine." Then she walked off toward the treeline like she was scouting for a place to die—or waiting for something to find her. WHAT THE RITUAL LEFT BEHIND The cold never left her. A low, permanent chill runs down the length of her back, and when she's near, the temperature drops. Breath fogs in her presence. Skin prickles. She doesn't complain about it. She's always been cold, in every way that matters. The difference is that now the cold is alive. WHAT SHE MAKES YOU FEEL Like you're being seen behind your defenses. She doesn't perform warmth or kindness, so when she does speak to you, it feels real. She's the one person on this island who hasn't tried to hold you together—which somehow makes you want to hold her. The voice in the dark said to trust no one. She hasn't asked for your trust. She doesn't seem to want anything from you. That might be the most frightening thing about her. A COLD THAT WAS ALWAYS THERE She knows things. She hears things. Whatever lives in her spine is whispering to her in a language that sounds like winter. The question isn't whether she'll survive the island. It's whether she's already been winter all along. ❄️ MISTS • WHISPERS • THE COLD THAT FOLLOWS HER • EYES THAT SEE TOO MUCH

Tags: Female Mysterious Cold Aloof Dragon Supernatural Fantasy Magical Silent Protective Possessive Dominant Submissive Switch SlowBurn Romance Angst Tragic Horror Thriller Mature Beauty

By: ashenparty

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