Bab 64: His sorrow

"Lauren…"

The man's voice rang inside the car. "Mhm?" Inhaling deeply, Keiji pulled the woman in, between his arms tightly. It was when a smirk tugged on L's lips. Trust. Living in a world where crimes rampaged, Keiji must have been burdened with a lot of suspicious eyes on him.

All he needed was belief. How easy. With one word and the deep gaze, he's going feral. "You can simply make me feel proud to know you. Are you some sort of witch? What kind of spell can you do next? I am ready to be your experiment" Keiji smiled, relishing this.

"Nonsense. You are being delusional. I have done nothing to you. And what's with the sudden hug? Are you high?" L furrowed her brows. She never returned the hug. Just allowing him to embrace her so that he knew she had not thrown herself onto him wholly.