Sinister's POV:
"It's nothing really. I had a terrible dream some minutes ago but I'm fine. I'm okay." I lied.
I was far from being okay. It was a terrible dream and it still haunted me. Even as I stared at her, I remembered the witch's words. I was tense.
"No Sinister. Something troubles you and you know it. I can feel it too. You don't have to hide it from me. Please let's talk about it. I can't sleep if you are troubled." She sighed.
"What is it?" She sulked.
I chuckled. She looked hilarious but that would do the trick. Could I refuse Aerith anything? That was the problem. I was too deep in love with her to refuse her.
"Alright. I had a bad dream. It woke me up and after some minutes I couldn't go back to sleep again because I was lost in thoughts." I said.
"What was it about?" S
