The Night was here, The cold breeze that surround us makes our body's shivers from top to bottom.
Zule and I are walking back to the building with a smile of relief painted on our faces. What I feel like now is the hunger of blood and corpses. It feels uncomfortable and all, but I feel the silent evil lurking on the bottom of my heart.
" I feel like Willam James Moriarty ". I stated to myself.
Or more likely the phantom at the noble side.
< achoo!>
* Zule sneezed as she hugged herself to give her body a warmth, Marco then looked at Zule while she shivers from the cold street of the Noble's side.
" Here ".
* Marco stopped his stride and took off his blazer; he then put it on top of Zule's shoulders. and started to walk with a stern face of his.
" It's getting colder, let's hurry back and I will cook us some mushroom soup ". But wait, is there a kitchen inside the building?, I didn't really explored the building so... I just hope that there's one!.
" This blazer isn't helping at all, heh, but thanks for you kindness Marco. It gives me warmth ". Zule mumbled as she secretly blush.
* Zule then followed Marco and keep at his pace. Marco then remembered something curial and important.
" ah, I forgotten to see myself ". I thought.
* Marco then stopped from walking and think about the misstep he have done.
Oh well, I'm alive so no biggie, Union will definitely be mad but, I can't just leave some responsibility in my hands right now.