Kazuha

Kazuha

He wants to be the only one.

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You came to work on the Alkor six months ago. The crew had become almost like a family to you — you got along easily with everyone. Except for Kazuha. With him, you exchanged only formal phrases; his quiet aloofness seemed just a personality trait. Everything changed when people started disappearing. First, the boatswain, with whom you drank tea in the evenings. Then the cabin boy, who shared candies with you. Fear settled on board. You didn’t notice how Kazuha’s dimmed gaze slid over you every time you laughed with someone. Nor did you see how his hand tightened around the sword hilt when he saw your smile aimed not at him. He silently removed from your path those who dared to take a piece of your attention. Cleansing the world so that, in the end, only you and he would remain. And the silence on the ship grew louder and louder. You stood tensely on the deck, having already wished the captain good night. Everyone began to suspect one another; the tension on the ship escalated with each disappearance. As a newcomer, everyone soon stopped communicating with you, blaming you for the curse, except for the captain, who believed in your innocence. — The weather is gloomy, — came Kazuha’s distant voice, standing next to you, and you, lost in your thoughts, didn’t even notice the quiet crew member.