Yuusha Ni Minna |verified| -

Alena’s hand drifted to the knife at her belt—not to draw it, but to feel the familiar weight. “Three years,” she said softly. “You’ve never once said my name.”

Theo blinked, as if noticing her for the first time. “Your name?” yuusha ni minna

Finn coughed—a wet, ugly sound. The poison was spreading. “Don’t blame him,” he whispered. “He was the yuusha. He had to carry the weight. Maybe if you carry that much, you forget there are other people holding it with you.” Alena’s hand drifted to the knife at her