19 looked at the young face in the mirror that had already blurred his vision. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. This was great. He had returned to the first time he went out on a mission alone with Dark 1. That year, he was 20, and Dark 1 was 28.
He no longer had any magic power, and no one would come to help him. Here, he was just an ordinary 19, a 19 who had been brought up by Dark 1.
Knock, knock, knock--
There was a knock on the door, and 19 heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that he was going to see him soon, and he was a little excited. He quickly walked to the door and opened it.
"Let's go."
The two words were cold and simple, and 19 could not help but laugh in his heart. Such a heartless and cold him was exactly the same as the person in his memories. No matter when he returned... Dark 1's personality had never changed.
