Forty
- Rhea's POV –
We were both feeling each other as I could see the black smoke slowly enveloping his feet. No matter what protest or sermon he does, the important thing is that I can save him, that's why I immediately took his hand. My wing opened and we quickly flew out of the dark sea.
I feel Jc's look at me that almost weakens me because of his look full of many questions. But I just looked straight ahead as we flew to the beach. It's up to him if he melts me with his eyes.
I carefully let go of his hand when his feet were close to the ground. I landed a few steps away from him. My wing has folded but no matter how much I concentrate I can't bring back Rhea's appearance. I just sighed. Maybe because my mind is anxious and my heart is trembling.
The cold breeze touched my skin
