"W-Where did you get that?" I stuttered, couldn't believe what he said.
I am looking at him with horrified expression in my face lace with fear and hesitation. My hands are both cold and shivering while my lips is trembling. I could feel coming tears on the corner of my eyes while staring at Viscos who suddenly become hesitant to answer.
I could see the guilt in his face while looking at me with his concern eyes. The kitchen suddenly become suffocating, the air shifted into something heavy causing me to breath heavily. Viscos tried to approach me but I shake my head and step back which made him stop.
"W-Who said that to you?" I query and my voice crack followd by the single tear that well out from my right eye.
His jaw tighten, regret gleams in his eyes and gaze down clenching his jaw.
"Vana..." he mutter lowly, almost like a whisper. "She told that to me" he lift his gaze and meet my weary eyes.
