He lays her down gently on the bed. She seems to be asleep, but he knows well that she's watching his memories. His brother could see memories, feel the emotions, and kill people with a touch. Wakana has all the abilities that his brother had.
Choi Minho sits beside her, holding her warm hand. Her warmth is a sign that she's alive. He takes a glance at the window. In the distance, the mountains are covered with the mists. The moonlight filters through the window and brightens the room slightly. The mountain breeze enters the room, softly caressing his cheek as if something is trying to comfort him.
"It's cold." He squeezes her hand. "Don't hate me too much after seeing everything."
And he's ashamed of showing himself to her.
