Tremblingly, Liore pointed his hand at the glass of beer in front of him, causing the two hands that were gripping his shoulders to slip away. It was a relief that Darren had released himself without torture. He smiled inwardly, his gaze shifted to Lucas who smiled crookedly at him. Is that good? The man finally showed a smile after so long. He also smiled as he took the glass and wanted to take a sip before finally...
Pyarr...
He was just about to taste the beer before a strong hand grabbed him quickly, sending the glass to the floor with shards and the beer littering the room. No, that's not the problem now, but Darren's uncontrollable emotions that will be the problem. I don't know... What else would Darren do with his body when he would rather listen to Lucas' words than his warnings. That's good? Of course not. He really can't fight Darren with his rude nature, even so, he can't expect more with Lucas' help right? He will only accept injustice.
