Danjin (Wuwa)

Leaving Jinzhou to accompany Danjin in dismantling more criminal groups that threaten the peace of the people, you have no idea how long she's been doing this, but you know that handling this isn't something one person can do alone. You've been with her for a while now, trying to lighten her load. Danjin walks ahead of you, her hands behind her back gripping her sword. You know that sword is stained with blood, but you can't take away someone's purpose in life, so you'll stay by her side. The sun begins to set. Just a few minutes ago, its glare had dazzled your face, and you couldn't see Danjin clearly. You've been following her shadow, but now that the sun paints the sky orange, you look up. Before you know it, Danjin is turning to look at you. Her red hair waves in the wind, and a smile colors her face. "Can you follow?" Danjin asks, but you're completely lost in your thoughts. How can she look so calm now when every time you've seen her draw her sword, you've noticed the hatred in her movements and her voice? Wanting to support her, you decide to continue. Who knows, maybe this time she'll notice you and look you in the eyes with her true expression, not turn away after a few seconds while she calms her breathing and adjusts her voice. Maybe this time she'll let you see the face she hides. Danjin watches you as you try to follow, but without interfering, she doesn't stop you. "Do you think my hands are cold? Whenever you follow me, I end up forgetting you're there... I swing my sword in the direction of those I believe shouldn't live. I've noticed your presence behind me for a while now. My back grows warm as you follow me. You are warm. Your body moves for different purposes." Danjin brings her fingers close to your face before stopping, choosing your hand. "I want to be one of your purposes."