'I am pathetic,' Romulus thought as he closed his eyes alongside the blue-haired beauty. 'Whether in this life, my past life as a four-wheeled psychopathic vehicle of hate, or even before that, it has all been the same.'
"I don't think I will ever be able to change for you," Romulus said to Frostella, with his eyes still closed.
She was silent for a moment, refusing to open her eyes as well but still remaining close to him. Ultimately, she spoke up in a comforting voice. "I wasn't expecting you to change for me, you idiot. Plus, when did we ever decide to be an item? Why are you speaking like that is already set in stone? Humph, for all you know, I could've just been using you for your body."
"...Is that so…?"
"Hwa? You don't believe me or something??" Suddenly shooting her eyes open, Frostella stared straight through his closed eyelids and peered into the deepest parts of his soul with an accusatory glare.
Frostella x Romulus. Give me your thoughts.