But before I could go any faster, someone quickly grabbed both of my hands, and I came dangerously close to falling to the ground. Someone else's hands lifted me up carefully, and then they brought me into a comfortable, warm hug. Before my worry could set in, I recognized the anxious tone of a voice that I had heard before.
"Danika, what the f*** is going on?" Asta acted as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing and remarked. After that, there was an abrupt change in the temperature of his voice. Who was it that did this to you?
I loosened my shoulders and started crying, but I didn't utter a word as I buried my face in his arms. My hands were wrapped in his shirt, and I felt as if my whole existence relied on him.
When he noticed that I was scared and shaking, he did nothing more t
