"..." Within Zuhei's cell, a dark, cold, gloomy world filled with only endless agony and desperate despair, Wei Wuyin stayed within for an entire hour. There was not a minute more or less stayed within, but the events that transpired caused Su Mei, who stayed silently outside, to feel her heart to shiver endlessly with turbulent, sporadic emotions.
At the end, her head and eyes lowered to the floor, and a peculiar glint flickered in her eyes.
Clank! Clank! Clank!
The sounds of Zuhei's restraints opening resounded, followed by a light thud of his fragile, malnourished, and emaciated body. His silver hair scattered across the floor in a spiraling pattern, and while it lacked luster, each strand released an innate beauty that could not be denied.
From the gaps of his hair, his scarlet eyes gleamed brightly in the desolate darkness.
