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'What the fuck?!'
Aether's body jolted as a wave of goosebumps rippled across his skin, his spine snapping rigid the instant that unnatural chill seeped deep into his bones... like something unseen had just brushed past his soul.
It felt as if he had unknowingly signed a pact far worse than death itself.
'Must be my imagination,' he thought, exhaling lightly as he turned his gaze toward Nyx, who lay beneath the quilt, her face flushed a deep, burning red, eyes half-hidden yet fixed on him with quiet intensity.
Aether let out a low chuckle as he slipped into his clothes, his gaze lingering on her.
"What is it? Still not satisfied… or do you want more?"
Nyx instantly pulled the quilt over her head, burying herself completely. "N-No!"
Aether's chuckle softened as he reached out, gently patting the small rise of her head beneath the quilt, "Then tell me something honestly… who do you love more?"
"..."
"Nyx?"
"I… I am not sure—"
"You little—!!"
