บท 3: Hope
Dazed eyes stared at her, blinking slowly.
Her heartbeat suddenly sped up as those enchanting eyes regained their consciousness. He was waking up.
"Who are you?", the cold voice surprised her and she looked around, trying to figure out the person he was talking to.
None, there was no one apart from him and her.
'Is he still day-dreaming?', she thought while looking at the man's menacing face.
"I asked, who the hell are you?", his calm and sturdy voice rang out and made her shivers slightly.
"Hm, are you perhaps talking to me?", her crisp voice felt to his ears like ringing bells, a devious melody that would catch men's mind and put them under a spell.
For a moment, he was stunned by this voice.
But he was not your typical man and quickly brushed off this abnormal feeling.
"Who am I talking to if not to you?", his indifferent voice sounded and stunned her.
Wait, he was actually talking to her? How was it possible?
"You can see me?"
Hearing the incredulous inquiry, he sneered and gazed at the dark silhouette standing beside the window, he might not be able to see her face, but even the darkness wouldn't be a challenge to his sight.
The small body shape approached the bed silently, and although her back hid the shining moon rays, her white and tender face slowly appeared.
The man froze as his eyes fell on a heart shaped face, bright and cold yet hopeful eyes, thin pink lips, reddened cheeks, and long fluttering eyelashes.
He felt like someone was scratching their claws on his heart.
Swallowing, he forced himself to calm down; this was not like him at all, he was a man who could restrain himself for the past 24 years.
"Can you see me?", she repeated anxiously as she didn't get an answer.
"Of course, I can.", he answered her while noticing her hopeful eyes.
"Ah.", she looked in a daze at him while approaching her slender arm toward him.
He froze in place and silently prepared to fight if necessary.
"Then, can you feel me?", stretching her white hand toward his cold face, she stopped momentarily letting it float at one millimeter from him, hesitating, she finally closed in to him.
The man watched her action silently trying to figure out her goal.
When her hand finally landed on his face, he was stunned.
"Can you?", asking again, she let her hopeful eyes wander his face expectantly.
His shocked eyes were the answer she got instead.
And she understood.
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