Dark serpents coiling into endless knots inside his stomach. The uneasy look in his eyes seemed vulnerable, delicate, and fearful. there was anger as well. Anger that refuses to emerge within the bright beautiful silver orbs that were his eyes. Although it hadn't happened yet, there was a lurking emotion of betrayal left in his heart as the events of his past life flashed before his eyes like a glimpse. to remind him of the pain. Moulin will never be fooled by it again... or so he thought.
Moulin watched attentively. Brows furrowed, he convinced himself that it wasn't anything to be worried about. That he was being too possessive.
