Chapter 14. I Wish the Same

The walk was quiet, awkward… he said he had something to say and yet ever since they left the house, he hadn’t even opened his mouth. He seemed to be contemplating something, thinking deeply… and he wasn’t looking at her.

His deep, dark eyes stared at the woods in wonder, leaving her to awkwardly do the same… his hands were in his pockets, and despite his emotionless features, she could sense a whirlpool of emotions flooding from him; through the bond, the one they meaninglessly shared.

Her fingers fumbled with each other as he led her deeper, deeper than she’d ever gone by herself. What was he planning? Was this really just a walk or a trip to her f*cking death?

Either way, she didn’t car~

“Delilah…”

Delilah jumped, quickly turning to stare up at him. “Yes…”

She told him she wasn’t scared of him anymore, and it was true, but right now, he was making her scared; the difference in his demeanor was one that couldn’t hide. His emotions were dark and