By the time Soren returned to his room. He was surprised to see someone waiting for him at his door.
Bloodshine.
She sat on the ground, head resting against the doorframe of his room, arms wrapped around her knees.
The Dormitory was far warmer than the freezing outside, but it was still cold.
She was sleeping.
It was probably the most peaceful he had ever seen her.
He approached, fingers slightly brushing aside her bloody red hair to reveal her features.
She looked cute.
—another image flashed in his head.
Vinegar.
Her smile.
—Then her tear filled face begging him.
He pulled back his arm, standing to his feet.
However, the moment he looked away, he heard her voice.
"Husband. You are nøt back!" She yawned, stretching.
"Yeah." He turned to her. "You shouldn't stay out you know, its cold."
He advised, opening the door, walking past her into the room.
She gazed at him a small smile tugging at the side of her lips. "You are nøt sweet. It was nøt just a day.
