Love is just Illusion by Swapie Achilles
CHAPTER LXV
JUNE
Back in the manor, where everything is still in ruin, a certain man is still looking for his brother in the middle of the destroyed place. His breathing is ragged and the only thing that keeps him sane is the thought of his brother being alive and well, despite what happened here.
“Luke, wherever you are…” He whispered through the air as he darted his vision left and right trying to find any clue of his twin brother, “please be safe.”
He runs here and there asking anyone he encounter about his lost brother but none of them can tell if he was safe or not or even a hint about where he might be.
He did not mind the dirt all over his body and the sweats and that are cascading on his forehead nor the stench and the ear-split
