•Chapter 30 - Changed•

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(Art credit caustic-synishade)
This was written before Sean and Signe announced their break up.

His tall figure stood close to me.... almost like a guardian - but come on... a demon guardian?

His black eyes vibrated at me....

I stiffened....

"... You... You actually showed u-"

"Pick up the twin and follow me." his cold voice almost threatened me....

I shuddered....

.... Is... Is he not going to help me pick her up?

Before I could disagree, the ropes on my arms and legs literally fell off....

I looked down at the ropes that now layed on the cement floor.

I crossed my brows and quickly looked up at Dark...















He wasn't there.



He was in an open dooring in the wall....

He just stood there, facing the front.... waiting for me.

"Can't you help me?" my voice might've sounded slightly demanding...

He froze.... completely....

He slowly turned his head towards me....

I could see the half of his face... his eyes were low on the ground... not meeting me...













Why is he so.... cold?











"You are the one helping me, (Y/n)" he spoke... in that cold.... heartless tone again... "... I didn't come here to just... save you...... does it look like I care for you being here? Unless it was for my very own benefit?"





































....

























I...

I felt something break...







Something break inside me....





Was it hope.... or.... my...



....heart.







He blinked once.

He looked away....

Inserting a painful lump in my throat...





I could only see his back...

His smoothly flowing fingers played against his thigh impatiently like it was a piano.









Those hands used to touch me... raising my chin when I didn't want to look at his raven eyes... stroking my cheek when I didn't want to speak...

I remember when he kissed me...

For the first time...













And the only time.





It wasn't even in reality...

just in my dream...

Did I imagine it all?

Did I imagine his affection?

Or did he....























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