Gripping the hands on Canzu's shoulder tightly, koray is leading on his way holding Canzu into his warm protective arms, the savior arms… With an imaginary soft song, keeping his eyes on Canzu in this dense forest, there is a different gleam in the eyes of Koray, who is moving forward grappling with his strange emotions that are arising.
Koray's POV,
Not only has the heart come from this innocent face, but the emotions are also lying dumbfounded in front of it. There must be some love in these pink lips which are attracting me even after lakhs of efforts of not falling for them, This soft body, which is like a blown petal of a weevil, is also slipping from the hands like butter, ( He imagines When he was fighting most and how Canzu was sitting at a place trembled and scared, her red e
