Karim
The clock on the wall chimes, dragging me out of my thoughts.
My mind is more at ease now that I've heard her voice. I just needed to know that she was safe.
Sliding off the bed, I put on my waistcoat and leave the room. It's time for Ace and I to pay our daily visit to the Dungeons.
Outside the dorm building, I spot a familiar blonde guy with head phones over his ears, sitting idly on one of the benches.
His attention is directed at the soccer match in the distance. The game had commenced a while ago.
Furuno might be attending, although I highly doubt it. The girls might attend as well.
Even if I were not burdened with the punishment of visiting the Dungeons every evening, it would never even cross my mind to join the crowd of spectators.
It feels deafening - the cheers and screams - from my room window. How much more would it be when I sit amidst them?
He rises up before I reach him, arranging his perfectly tucked shirt.
Is he nervous?
