"You are awake," Heine gave her a delighted grin, which amounted to nothing but a creepy approach to Estelle.
She was beginning to feel scared of Heine. How did she not notice this man's atrocity throughout the years? Was it because she took him for granted? Thought that it should be a given that she is helped by him?
Estelle began regretting accepting Heine's help from the start.
Indeed, a series of coincidences keep happening. She would always fall into trouble, and get out somehow. From the start, from the moment she entered Estelle's body, was all of that predetermined.
Estelle gnashed her teeth despite the restrictions on her that made her not be able to speak freely. Hatred incurred within her eyes. She was most afraid of her freedom being stripped away from her.
"Oh, that look in your eyes, how pitiful of you," Heine kneeled down and stroked Estelle's face with nothing but gentle touches.
