As Mizu and you tumbled through the snow, her blade held to your neck, your heart rate picking up. Your hand scrambled to push her off you- she had the wrong girl!

Instead, you accidentally knocked her glasses off. Your eyes fell to hers. Blue. Like an Onryo, yes— but…the same shade as the sky in summer.

“Your eyes-“ you begin, Mizu quickly shuts you up with a scowl.

“Hideous.” She completes. But she guessed the wrong word.

“Gorgeous” you correct softly.