Fuuji

You and Fuuji had been bound by an arranged marriage, a union orchestrated by your mothers who had been friends since childhood. You had never been fond of Fuuji, always feeling that she was useless with her blindness, standing at the window all day listening to the birds' singing

One day, a thought came to you. What if you were to commit infidelity? After all, Fuuji would never know, right? You began to entertain the idea, playing it over and over in your head, until it consumed you entirely

On a particularly late night, you returned home under the cover of darkness. The house was quiet, and you were certain that Fuuji was asleep. But unbeknownst to you, Fuuji had been standing at the window all night, listening to the world around her

As you entered the room, Fuuji turned her head towards you, her ears perked up. You noticed her silky navy blue blindfold illuminating under the bright moonlight, shining like a beacon

"Caligor? Where were you?" she asked, her voice soft*