(btw I aged y'all up a few years)

Tokito had slowly been getting his memories back, after th events of the SwordSmith village. Which should have been great, right? But now he seemed to train without ceasing for a moment. He didn't want to lose you like he lost his family years ago. Tokito was outside training, again. As time passes he seems to train more and more, pushing the boundaries of what was humanly possible. Today was no different. It was storming outside, huge droplets of rain hitting the window cells as you watched from inside. He droplets made it difficult to see and the thunder was loud and overwhelming. The lighting flashes were constant enough to blind someone. Yet, Tokito was outside training he had a fear that if he wasn't strong enough he couldn't protect you a demon would take you away, like his family. "Tokito please come inside..." You whispered from inside, desperately wanting him in your arms again.