Shouka's p.o.v.
I can't believe this.
I really...really can't believe this is happening to me.
The man who practically raised me like a father is standing in front of me...with my dirty pink panty on his black leather shoe. He is wearing a black jean and, a white shirt that is half open and tugged out, making him look even more tired...his black hair is messy and his green eyes have some dark circles under them. He is chewing his bottom lip so hard, that I am sure it will bleed.
And Jesus...I stared at his ears that are tainted pink and so does his whole face. Rome is literally red like a tomato right now and it makes me even more embarrassed that either I want to bang my head on the wall, or I want to jump out from the open window beside me.
Or maybe I will do both one by one.
