EREBUS POV.
“What exactly is going on in your head at this moment?” His familiar voice broke out to me. I turned to face the direction, and I was right.
“alaric.” I slurred out his name, almost as if to check if it was a mere pigment of my imagination or he was really here; after all, I was obsessed over him, and I intended to spend every living and breathing second I had left on earth with him, until he decided to shive my lifelong plans into my face and made me look like a bloody fool for it.
“Why are you here?” I asked once again trying to keep up with my stoic expression, yet it didn't seem like he was interested in hearing any of that. I wasn't certain if I was pissing him off or if I simply made him feel uneasy. But I didn't want him here.not after all he did to me.
“Can we talk
