Chapitre 37: Pulling On Heartstrings

Deus had unconsciously pushed the bathroom door to close behind him with uncontrolled vigor and it slammed against its frame, a loud thud echoing throughout the suite. He immediately recognized that he had to leave Histoire's room before she would be able to perceive the emotions painted in his gray eyes. Emotions that he could normally suppress under any circumstances. Her pitiful state and her emerald orbs displayed her despondency, eliciting feelings that had been locked away in a cold cavern deep in his chest.