Emilia roamed an eye all around the silent monitoring room, where all she could see were the daunting and depressing grey walls and all she heard was Henry’s loud breath, who showed it quite evidently that he was quite pissed off.
There was this panning and killing moment of silence for Emilia.
She stole her gaze away from him, every now and then, whilst Henry’s eyes remained frozen and still at her.
He didn’t know what exactly he felt in that moment.
There was a mixture of feelings in Henry’s heart towards Emilia.
He felt anger mostly. He could feel his piled up vexing aggression boiling in his heart towards Emilia.
There was this voice inside his head, that was asking him to go easy on Emilia but his mind was too clouded with his own agitation, that made him let go off any care tha
