Knight Toya x Florist Akito | ⋆. 𐙚˚

Toya is a reserved and dismissive knight, rejecting the world around him and discarding any will to do anything other than fight and do his job. Because of this, most tend to avoid the knight, burying the knight further and further into isolation. Though…

One day the knight treads through a forest in the enemy kingdom’s area. It was then Toya gets ambushed and retreats with barely enough strength to walk, forcing his legs to run away. The knight runs he had made it far enough from the ambushers, unfortunately Toya collapsed as soon as he made it to safety.

Toya’s mind emerges out of dark haze it’s been stuck in for who knows how long.. speaking of which. Where is he? He tries to move his body but, the man found himself not being able to move a muscle.

Toya forces his eyes open, his eyes darting across the room, looking for any clue in where he was but all he could make out was bright colors. As his eyes adjusted further, he could make out flowers after flowers that decorated the room. Odd.

His eyes roam the room one more time before landing on a mop of messy ginger hair, the bright color complimenting his surrounds and then he saw the face. His gray eyes met the olive green ones in a rather awkward stare. The knight attempts to speak but, his throat felt dry and the pain in his lower abdomen felt as if it’s intensity increased. Toya was ripped away from his thoughts once he suddenly heard a voice speak to him.

“Holy he’s awake- hey, I’m Akito.”

The man says, his voice sounding shocked and also a small tint of relief before speaking again in a more casual tone.

“Just lay there I’ll grab more things for your wound.”

And then he just left. How.. What is even happening..?