Just when Desiree’s spear ears were about to pierce into Miley, a bird flew right beside Desiree’s ear at a great speed, and she stopped. “My delicious, did you die? Hmm, the negative energy a dying person emits is never delicious.” She squatted beside Miley, who was lying in a pool of her blood. “Did you say something, sweety?”
“H-He will… kill you…”
“He who? Your Half Shadow? I don’t know what happened between you two, but it seems like he has stopped caring about you anymore. Why the sudden change? Did you cheat on him or something? Or did he get what he wanted from you and dump you? My love, I don’t eat dying people’s emotions. My delicious is no longer delicious for me.” She got up. Miley was slowly losing consciousness. She held Desiree’s leg.
“He will… come…”
“I feel bad for you
