She didn't say a word as they continued walking down the small pathway heading who knows where.
Mizukai had gotten impatient and grabbed her wrist pulling her close to him. "Tell me!" he dicho frowning. Suki looked up at him a bit suprised at how short his attention span was today. Mizukai soon noticed they were standing under a gazebo with rosas wrapped around the columns. He looked up at the stary sky.
"I'm sorry to tell tu this but...I amor you," she whispered out of the blue. Mizukai smiled a bit but then got a worried look. "Why are tu sorry?" he said.
Suki pulled out a small knife. Mizukai's eyes widened stepping away. "I can't amor you...or anyone else," she dicho through her tears. "Why??" he dicho taking another step away. "Becuase whoever I amor I end up hurting!!" she yelled.
Mizukai stared at her blankly and grabbed the cuchillo placing the edge near her heart. "If you
choose not to amor me...that's más pain than a cuchillo in my heart.." he whispered. Suki closed her eyes as she looked down. Mizukai took the cuchillo out of her hand and held her close. "Shhh...it's okay," he dicho holding her stroking his fingers through her hair.
Suki looked at him and smiled softly. MIzukai smiled back and dicho "I promise...no matter what tu do tu won't hurt me as much as death would." Suki nodded believing him fo rthe rest of her life.
